"Aunt!"

"Girl!" Mother Yang held my hand and smiled kindly. "The six mages are destined to meet, it's just a matter of time! But the scary thing is not those evil spirits, but another group of dark wizards! The dark wizards and Zhu

We have been enemies for generations, and they will try their best to kill you! So, you must pay attention to your safety!"

"Auntie, are you talking about the poison master?"

"Exactly!" Mother Yang nodded with difficulty, "Yangshuo, I want you to swear!"

"Mom, what did you swear?"

"I want you to protect the safety of the Witch Spirit to the death! Otherwise, my soul will never have peace!"

"mom?"

"swear!"

Mother Yang stared at Yang Shuo, her eyes instantly turned red.

On his forehead, veins popped out.

Yangshuo nodded with tears in his eyes, knelt on his knees and raised his right hand.

"I, Yangshuo, swear... to protect the Witch Spirit until death!"

"Remember! You are a team! Only together can you be invincible!"

After saying this, Mother Yang smiled and her neck went limp.

I stretched out my hands tremblingly, and when I couldn't feel my breath, I looked towards Yangshuo in panic.

Yangshuo said nothing and buried his face in Yang Mu's arms.

…

After helping Yangshuo organize the funeral, we sat in the empty mourning hall and looked at each other.

After a long time, I decided to break the silence.

"Yangshuo, I know you won't feel better even if we say our condolences countless times, but we all just lost our dearest person like you!"

"That's right! This is our fate, you have to get out as soon as possible!" Xiangbei said.

"I'm just a reckless man, I don't understand those spells!" Yangshuo, who buried his head, finally said.

"But you are the violent output of our team!" I thought for a while and looked at Yangshuo, "If you use a game to describe it, you are equivalent to a warrior!"

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Chapter completed!