Thinking about how Ye Xunhuan traversed the European underground world, there was no one who didn't fear him to some extent. But who would have thought he would die here today?
This filled Ye Xunhuan's heart with unwillingness, yet at this moment, he only felt his head growing heavier and his consciousness becoming more and more blurry, his movements slowing down.
"Bang!"
Ye Xunhuan's chest was heavily kicked, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the ground.
At this moment, Ye Xunhuan only felt as if his bones were shattered, and with the slightest movement, a piercing pain spread all over his body.
Soon after, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xunhuan's mouth, and at the same time, he couldn't help but picture Qiu Ruoxi's cold and snow-white beautiful face in his mind, as if he saw Qiu Ruoxi saying to him: I'm waiting for you to come back.
