An Zichen's tears quickly flowed down, but she bit her lip.
"You fool, how can you die? You have Nirvana Power, you won't die!"
Yang Fei lay comfortably in An Zichen's arms, with a mischievous smile on his face.
"If possible, who the heck would want to die? Living is so much better, with sunshine, green grass, beautiful women, good wine..."
At this point, Yang Fei's words suddenly stopped.
An Zichen's heart was pounding with fear, and she reached out a trembling hand to feel his breath.
Yang Fei lay quietly, but he was no longer breathing.
An Zichen stared blankly at Yang Fei and murmured.
"Yang Fei, I know you won't die. You have Nirvana Divine Power, you'll be resurrected, won't you?"
No one answered An Zichen, no one knew whether Yang Fei would be able to come back to life this time.
Last time, Yang Fei used the Three-Star Shine Force, and his vitality was cut off, forcing him into Nirvana.
