Zhao'er didn't respond to Xian Qianling; she slowly walked to the collapsed area and gently placed her jade hand, already glowing with a white radiance, on the pile of earth.
"Yun..."
A voice as if it could pierce through the soul emanated from Zhao'er's mouth, and at that moment, everyone outside clutched their chests tightly, feeling as if their hearts were about to leap out!
"Yun..."
In the darkness, the comatose you seemed to hear Zhao'er's call and slowly opened your eyes.
Once conscious, you suddenly felt as if every bone in your body were shattered, and you didn't even have the strength to move a finger.
After glancing around, you couldn't help sighing softly.
Although you were still alive, death was not far off.
