Chapter 220 - Reunion after the Disaster (2/2)

However, it was very concerned about its benefactor’s life. It was eager to see Zhang Yunyan again, so it could not help asking.

Shikong shook its head sadly, “No, she has suffered misfortune. Even if she was not buried in the ruins of the cave collapse, she would be drowned in the water. Oh, poor thing, she’s such a nice person… But for her protection, I would have died in the cave…”

When he thought of Yun Feiyan, he was choked up with grief.

Yun Feiyan had not only helped him get rid of Misty Flower, but also blocked the attacks from the jade. Finally, she traded her death with the lives of him and Turtle Elf. He was grateful and sad.

Turtle Elf lowered its head sadly and sighed. It felt sorry for its friend of life and death, and tears were flowing down from its face.

The rumbling sound dissipated, and the prophecy of a thousand years had been fulfilled. The whole cave vanished from the earth.

After the shocking disaster, there were only two left. How could Shikong and Turtle Elf not feel sad?

A dead man could never come back to life. It was useless to fell grieved and painful. He and it could only remember the unforgettable struggling experience and their deep friendship. Yun Feiyan’s name and kindness would stay in their heart forever.

On the anniversary of her death every year, Shikong would recite prayers for Yun Feiyan to send grief at a distance and show his endless love and profound friendship.

This place was horrible, and they could not stay here for a long time. Shikong and Turtle Elf stopped talking and left with a heavy heart.

The winding cave was full of streams. Although they could not hear the sound, they still felt water moving. The disappearance of the rumbling sound and the sound of streaming water had made the cave quiet again.

In silence, they could feel the ancient history, and they were suspecting and wondering with fear and pain.

In silence, there was suddenly a low voice which was clear behind them.

Shikong and Turtle Elf were shocked. They turned back quickly and were ready to fight back.

Suddenly, Shikong and Turtle Elf got extremely excited, and a bright smile flashed across their faces. Yun Feiyan! That was right. She was Yun Feiyan! Yun Feiyan was alive! She was still alive.

The cry came one after another, “Shikong, where are you? Turtle Elf, have you come out? Are you still alive? Are your souls still alive…”

Shikong saw that not far behind it, there was a moving figure who was screaming anxiously. He was very excited. The voice was familiar, and the person was what they had been missing.

In surprise, Shikong responded quickly, “I am here. I am here. Turtle Elf is here! You’re alive. You’re alive! That’s good. That’s good…”

He screamed excitedly, and his face brimmed with smile. He was too happy to know what to do. The tears were flowing again, full of joy and passion, and then they were melted into the stream.

The smile disappeared and was replaced by a sad face. The excited scream became sobs, and he could no longer speak.

Shikong cried, and he was crying very sadly, but there was also joy and relief in the sobs.

Pain, yearning, despair, joy… The mixed emotions were flowing with tears and they were melted into the stream.

He was very excited and also very sad. With no ability to control his own feelings, he allowed his feelings of joy and sorrow coming out…

Turtle Elf was so excited that it danced around.

It laughed and shouted, “Yun Feiyan, I am here. I am here! I’m alive. We’re both alive. We’re both alive…”

The black figure was very excited and sad. As she swam along, she said, “Shikong, Turtle Elf, it’s great that you are alive. Well, I’m not as lucky as you. I’m dead. But my soul could see you and gather together with you. I’m happy, too.”

Was that Zhang Yunyan?

Shikong and Turtle Elf were not wrong. Although they got along with each other for a short time, the impression of her was very deep. Although they could not see her face clearly, they remembered the voice, figure, movement, expression of their good friend clearly.

She really was Zhang Yunyan. She was not buried in the ruins of the rocks, and fell with the collapse of the rock into the deep underground.

Like Shikong and Turtle Elf, Yunyan was sucked by the powerful magic of the jade, and she was flushed to the winding cave.

She did not die at the moment of the jade’s explosion, but fainted after she was hit by the strong impact. She was carried away by the water in the cave.

Zhang Yunyan was drifting unconsciously and stopped until she was blocked by a huge stone.

In the dark cave, the rumbling sound of destruction echoed in the stream, conveying the message of terror and death.

Zhang Yunyan was still in a coma, not knowing the horror of the devastating disaster. She lied on the rock as if she was asleep.

When she woke up, the rumbling sound had died away, and the cave had sunk deep into the earth.

Yunyan opened her eyes to see that it was dark. She listened and found it was silent. Looking at Black Tiger in her arms, she was sad, and burst into tears.

Where was this? How did she get here?

In the darkness, Zhang Yunyan recognized that it was a long cave and she felt the whole cave was filled with water.

She asked herself silently, “Is this the Devil’s Cave?”