"Third Junior Sister, you're really dead! You were an Emperor in your past life!"
"How could you just die like this? If those people from my past life knew that you, a great emperor, just died of old age like this."
"They'll laugh at you. Get up! Don't die! It's not worth dying like this..."
Zhou Qingmin shook Lin Xuan'er's body, trying to wake her up.
In their past lives, they were all great emperors.
But now...
She watched helplessly as Lin Xuan'er died right before her eyes.
This left Zhou Qingmin feeling sad and overwhelmed with mixed emotions...
"Yes, Third Senior Sister, please don't die! Don't scare me like this! Seeing you die like this, I'm afraid I'll end up like you."
"Third Senior Sister, please get up."
Lu Yuan was also shaking Lin Xuan'er's corpse incessantly.
Now, Lin Xuan'er has died just like that.
Lu Yuan seemed to see her own ending...
She and Lin Xuan'er were about the same age...
Now that Lin Xuan'er is dead, how far away is her own death?
The more Lu Yuan thought about it, the more frightened she became!
"Third Senior Sister, how could you die like this? Didn't you want to become the Great Emperor?"
"That's right, Third Senior Sister, we still have to become Great Emperors together, you can't just die like this..."
Jiang Qiuying and Lu Yuan were also calling out incessantly, seemingly trying to wake Lin Xuan'er.
In their past lives, they were all Chen Yang's disciples.
The six of them also became emperors.
But now...
After Lin Xuan'er was gone.
There were only five of them left.
Even if they become emperors in the future.
But Lin Xuan'er is missing.
They still felt like something was missing...
Inside the wooden house.
Zhou Qingmin, Lu Yuan, Jiang Qiuying, Luo Qingmei and the others are all trying to wake Lin Xuan'er.
No matter what they did, Lin Xuan'er wouldn't wake up.
On the bed.
Lin Xuan'er's body grew colder and colder until it finally lost all warmth...
...
Two hours later.
A vacant lot next to the wooden house.
There's an extra burial mound.
In front of the burial mound stands a tombstone made of wooden planks.
There are only five words on it: The Tomb of Lin Xuan'er.
At this moment,
Zhou Qingmin, Lu Yuan, Jiang Qiuying, Luo Qingmei and the others were all standing in front of the grave mound.
"I can't believe it, my third junior sister died just like that. She was a great emperor, but now she's just a lonely grave..."
Zhou Qingmin looked at the grave mound in front of her, her expression very complicated.
Who would have thought?
A great emperor in his previous life.
Now he's buried, a dead man...
"Third Senior Sister, I never expected you would still die."
"Now that you're dead, it seems my death isn't far off either..."
Looking at the grave mound in front of her, Lu Yuan couldn't help but purse her lips, her expression turning bitter.
Like Lin Xuan'er, she only had the cultivation level of Qi Condensation Realm.
Lin Xuan'er is at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, while she is at the sixth level.
You could say that.
Their lifespans were roughly the same.
Now that Lin Xuan'er is dead, she'll probably be next soon.
The thought that she would soon become a lonely grave like Lin Xuan'er was filled Lu Yuan with despair and sorrow...