"are you still there?"

He asked the giant in his heart, but after waiting for a long time, he did not respond.

It's gone...

I don't know when it will appear again.

Jun Moyan sighed slightly in his heart, not knowing what he was disappointed.

Maybe he was disappointed and had too many questions yet to ask. Of course, even if he got his answer, he would not dare to confirm the authenticity of its answer.

After all, he still couldn't confirm whether the thing really existed, or was it just a dream he had...

Soon, dusk had passed and night was approaching. Jun Moyan felt that everything around him had become cold.

It’s not that the weather is getting colder, it’s that his body is getting colder.

It seems that he is really going to die.

Wen Xiaoai said that Junmoyan was in a very cold state, so she asked Qingyi to take the bed blanket again and cover it with her waist.

Then, he took the wet towel and stood up again to wipe the black blood on Jun Mo Yan's back.

"Jun Moyan, if you don't wake up, I might be leaving..."

Wen Xiaoai lowered her head, constantly wiping her tears, feeling very aggrieved and scared.

When Qingyi heard Wen Xiaoai's words, she didn't take it seriously. She just thought that Wen Xiaoai was saying something angry to Jun Moyan, and deliberately scared him and wanted him to wake up.

The same is true for Jun Moyan.

But they didn't know that what Wen Xiaoai said was leaving was really leaving.

Feeling his life passing by little by little, fear and despair surrounded Jun Moyan. He was more helpless and scared than anyone else.

What he feared was never death.

What he feared the most was her tears.

I was afraid that after I died, she would not even find the way home, I was afraid that she would not even be able to eat well, and would fall while walking...

He was even more afraid that after his death, Ye Qi would replace him.

At this moment, Jun Moyan really wanted to completely fall out of a coma, and he fell into a coma with his consciousness.

He really didn't dare to listen to Wen Xiaoai's crying again... It was more tormenting than any harm.

Muqi Mountain is a dangerous mountain located at the junction of the Demon Realm and the Underworld.

This was also a battlefield where the Demon Realm and the Underworld fought.

A black shadow stood by the cliff on the top of the mountain, and the cold wind blew his robe and blew his long hair.

A man with a young and handsome face, who was completely invisible at all, looked at the peak hidden in the darkness in the distance, then lowered his head slightly and looked at the bottomless black abyss below.

He was smiling faintly on his face, and was leisurely waiting for someone's arrival.

This person is Zuo Yan.

His heart was extremely rich at this moment.

Because soon, someone he had been looking for for a thousand years was about to appear.

The bottomless abyss beneath his feet evoked a memory in his heart. Zuo Yan's eyes flashed through the scene of the battle between the Demon Realm and the Underworld a thousand years ago...

And the night before the war, he actually went to the underworld alone and reached an agreement with someone...

Nie Jiuque would never have thought that the reason why he was able to fight the other party in the battle back then was that Zuo Yan secretly harmed him.

Zuo Yan held a smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

Whenever he thinks of the arrogant and fearful demon Lord Nie Jiuque, who is actually dead at his hands, he can't stop being proud and happy.

When he knew that Nie Jiuque's soul had not yet died and was reincarnated, after he was angry, he was actually more unwilling and excited.

Yes, it's excitement.

Because he wanted to kill him again with his own hands.

Because there can only be one king in the Demon Realm.
Chapter completed!