Heartbroken Cliff.

Ye Jichu used wind magic to send him away, but unexpectedly came to the edge of a cliff.

Is this God going to kill her?

"Ye Jichu, you can't run away. You'd better go back with me obediently!" Feng Lianweiyang had already chased after him, looked at Ye Jichu standing on the edge of the cliff and advised him.

He was right, he must be unable to escape!

A few days ago, she accidentally felt her magic fluctuations, although they were small, but they did exist. At that time, she was still confused for a long time. The Soul Requiem Pill obviously eliminated magical abilities, but why did it still exist?! The real soul breaking every day also stimulated her nerves.

Finally, she decided to slowly restore the magic energy. She had only recovered one tenth of it today. But because of his words, she forced herself to restore more than half of the magic left.

Now she has used up all her energy and is covered in scars. I am afraid she will never be able to use her strength again!

"Ha, go back with you? Isn't I dead when I go back with you?" Ye Jichu said with a funny look.

At the edge of the cliff, Ye Jichu was wearing a red dress. The wind blew her clothes and silver hair, which was so charming.

"But if you don't go back, those people will be dead too! As long as you go back, I promise to protect your people from harm!" Feng Lianweiyang's voice slowly softened, for fear that Ye Jichu would not go back with him.

"Feng Lianweiyang, you overestimate yourself, and you underestimate me too much! We have been together for so many days, but you still don't understand me yet?!" When did I, Ye Jichu, have been threatened by others?!

"What do you mean?!" Feng Lianweiyang's expression changed slightly, and his eyes at Ye Jichu became more complicated.

"I will not be threatened by you! Hahaha..." Ye Jichu suddenly burst into laughter.

If anyone who doesn't knows about it, he may mistakenly think that she is a lunatic.

Her silver hair flutters in the wind, and her red wedding dress is as gorgeous as blood, but it is a color called sorrow.

"Feng Lianweiyang, why did I, Ye Jichu, feel sorry for you, and want you to treat me like this?!" Ye Jichu suddenly flashed through his mind the scene of their first meeting. At that time, he was equally indifferent, but not as ruthless as he is now.

If he had said that he liked Xian Yue, they would not have fallen into this place!

She should have noticed the Siam Cloud incident and cut off this relationship early. It would not make people feel sad!

He said he would not be wrong anymore, he said he would love her and protect her.

But it is this tenderness that has become the biggest act of destroying her!

She thought that her love for him was so shallow that she could ignore him for Xiaoqi, and so that she felt guilty.

But now she realized that maybe she had fallen in love with him unknowingly.

Her love is very shallow.

"sorry."

Another sorry, Feng Lianweiyang, will you just say sorry?!

"Feng Lianweiyang, your sorry is too cheap! I don't care! You'd better take it back!" Last time I said sorry for Xianyun, and this time I said sorry for her sister!

Feng Lianweiyang, how can you bear my love?!

"Xian Yue will die, go back with me!" Feng Lianweiyang was no longer so strong, but instead had a weak urge to beg.

"Haha, she will die?! Then have you ever thought that I will die when I go back with you!" Ye Jichu roared and roared.

Some cold and indifferent expression has long disappeared.
Chapter completed!