But……

After saying this, Yue Ran was suddenly surprised.

She obviously lost her memory! She could even forget her father's kiss, but why did she still remember Baihua Wuxie?

Not only her, everyone in Wushuang Sect, even every grass and tree, was deeply engraved in her mind, and she remembered it!

She fell into deep thought...

"Help! I'm going to die!"

"Lu, Master Lu, don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

Under the threat of death, Ding Yi was scared.

He wanted to survive, but he gave up the dignity of the young master of Yin and Yang Palace and begged for mercy in a mess!

The twelve-grade Pure World White Lotus Fire slowly retreats.

In just ten seconds, Ding Yi was burned beyond recognition!

Fortunately, he is a semi-saint and has persisted for a long time. If the Ling King and Ling Emperor are, they will probably be wiped out in one second!

"You want to survive?"

Lu Fengyun stared at Ding Yi with cold eyes.

The latter nodded wildly.

No one is not afraid of death, nor does anyone want to die. Even the genitals and ants with no intelligence, even if they are in a chaotic flower or a dog-tail grass, they will not give up their right to survive.

What's more, Ding Yi is still a semi-saint strongman!

He has only reached today by stepping on the bones. He has not become the supreme yet. How could he be willing to die just now?

In order to survive, he can abandon his dignity and beg for mercy from the enemy like a dog!

He doesn't care.

Lu Fengyun's next words drove him into the abyss.
Chapter completed!