1739 The Final Battle 12 (1/2)

Gu Ruoyun finally stepped out from her sorrohen she remembered this She held the little fellow firaze ”Cang Ming, show yourself now!”

Cang Ming, show yourself now!

Shatter!

After Gu Ruoyun had roared angrily, she felt the scene before her gradually breaking apart It shattered suddenly like a mirror and even the scene behind her slowly disappeared

Only the little beast in her arave her a sense of security

”Yun'er”

An anxious cry pierced through the sky to land in her ears It was a faettable voice which caused her soul to tre face immediately appeared in her viehen she opened her eyes

The man's demonic eyes were filled with anxiety as he held the woht embrace His voice was filled with concern as he asked, ”Yun'er, have you finally come out of it?”

Gu Ruoyun paused for a moment to stare at the silver-haired man dazedly Her eyes were still filled with anxiety and she clutched theon?”

Qianbei Ye curled the corners of his lips and his red eyes stared straight at the wo Ming's illusion Everything you had just seen was not real”

The ave Gu Ruoyun soh she understood that everything she had just seen was fro pain that she had felt was so real