Still sitting on the right side of the game, Xiao Chenfeng's face was as cold as frost, but at the same time, his eyes were extremely complicated.

Even if he could only vaguely see his face and his eyes, he could already recognize him at a glance.

Even if we are apart for decades...even, no, not even.

For decades, he thought about her every day, thinking about her day and night.

He believed that she did too.

But I'm afraid she will always be in the miserable place of winter vacation and live a very miserable life.

There is nothing sadder in the world than when people who love each other know exactly where the other person is, but have difficulty caring about each other and will never see each other again.

Nothing is better than that we care about each other today, but it is difficult to meet again and we are unable to change everything.

He could see that her eyes were full of exhaustion, full of pain, full of haggard, full of...death.

At this moment, he was angry about it, but more importantly, he was heartbroken.

Extremely heartbroken.

He seemed to be able to see her, all the misery she had endured for decades, reflected in his eyes.

But no matter what, in the main hall, in the seats on both sides, the pair of 'Bi people' still stood together.

Next, it’s time to salute.

First worship the Emperor of Heaven, then go out of the main hall and pay homage to Heaven and Earth under the witness of all the guests.

At this time, Emperor Yelin's clothes were a little messy when he walked into the main hall and arrived in front of the throne of the Heavenly Emperor.

Emperor Yelin looked at the 'beautiful lady' beside him and said, "Before the Emperor of Heaven, the etiquette must be correct, the crown and clothes must be neat, and you must be meticulous. You must not violate etiquette."

Emperor Yelin turned sideways, opened his hands, and said with a smile, "Here comes the Empress of the Cold Realm."

But for some reason, this smile seemed a bit joking.

Those soft eyes glanced at Xiao Chenfeng without any trace, filled with pride.

The Empress of the Cold Realm trembled.

But under the majestic gaze of the Emperor of Heaven and the waiting gazes of countless guests around her, she could only stretch out her hand tremblingly.

Just at this time.

boom…

Outside the main hall, there was a sudden violent roar.

Roaring, extremely deafening.

A burst of fire shot into the sky.

Countless guests had gathered outside, and it was extremely noisy for a while.

Within the main hall.

A series of frowning eyes looked outside the hall.

No one noticed that a real ghost, a figure that no one could find, seemed to have been dormant in the hall for a long time, and suddenly it emerged.

The figure is of course Xiao Yi.

The sound outside was just an ordinary flame array that he had arranged in advance.

The flames were surging, but they had almost no power, and the sound was just terrifying.

What he wants is just for everyone to divert their attention for a moment.

Even if it's only for a moment, it's enough for him!

Clang…chi…

A purple stream of light flashed past.

In fact, before this purple stream of light flashed, the ghost had already burst into flames.

The sword had already thrust out, but it was too fast, so the sword arrived first and the light appeared later.

A sharp sword penetrated Emperor Yelin's heart.

The sharp sword penetrated from the back and came out from the chest at the heart.

The sharp sword tip, stained with blood, stopped in front of the Cold Realm Empress.

The Empress of the Cold Realm looked at the sharp sword tip and the dripping blood, and her pupils shrank.

Third update.
Chapter completed!