"Lin Yuan, what are you doing?"
Tantai Mingyue also wanted to stand up, but had no strength, struggling to support herself, she saw Lin Yuan walking to Si Minglan, unexpectedly showing a smile:
"Si Family's orphan, I won't die by your hand."
Si Minglan sneered: "I'm afraid that's not up to you."
Lin Yuan raised her head, looking in a certain direction.
"Master, I was wrong, and so were you..."
Suddenly, a powerful burst of spiritual power erupted from her, condensing into a long sword in midair.
Si Minglan frowned but did not move.
Tantai Mingyue's expression changed, shouting loudly: "Lin Yuan, don't!"
The spiritual power sword in the air suddenly pierced down, stabbing through Lin Yuan's chest, penetrating her body!
The color drained from Lin Yuan's face, and with a thud, she knelt before Si Minglan, clutching her legs to keep herself from falling completely.
"Tell... Mo Xiaolan, Yiren, Yiren truly cares for her, please... please protect..."
The voice ceased abruptly.
