Ming Luo held up the sunlight grass that emitted a bright white glow, and his face flickered in the light of the sunlight grass.

It turned out that this little maidservant had been guarding here diligently and had never left, so she didn't know that the dragon clan she belonged to was no longer the same as before. The exhausted Lingkongsu was tortured to death, and Lingkongjing almost perished together with the demon clan.

Ming Luo took a deep breath and looked at the expectant little maid in front of her. To her, the Dragon Clan should be everything to her, right? If she knew that the Dragon Clan had been destroyed, would she be unable to accept it?

"Ajing's brother died, and Ajing was seriously injured. He almost went insane." Mingluo hesitated again and again, and finally spoke. He could hide it for a while, but not forever. It would be better to tell her the truth as soon as possible, not to mention that Ajing still needed care.

The little maidservant felt as if struck by a bolt from the blue. She collapsed on the ground, covering her face with her hands and crying bitterly.

Ye Zhihan brought Lingkongjing out of the shadow space. Perhaps it was because the tragedy of the destruction of his country and the death of all his clansmen had caused him to develop a demon in his heart. Even though he had returned to his normal form, his eyes were still surging with a bloody red color.

"Young Master! Young Master!" The little maid knelt in the secret passage and threw herself beside Lingkongjing.

"Xiao Huan... Xiao Huan, are you still alive?!" Lingkongjing's scattered eyes finally regained focus, and the bloodshot in his eyes gradually faded away.

"Young Master, I'm still alive. I've been waiting for you here." The little maid's eyes were filled with tears and her shoulders were shaking violently.

When Lingkongjing learned that there were still survivors of the dragon clan and he was not the only one alive, the evil that was about to cover his heart gradually faded away. He then endured the pain and coughed twice, spitting out a mouthful of blood, causing the little maid to wipe it off for him in a hurry.

Lingkongjing recalled everything that happened on the battlefield before, hatred churned in his heart, and his eyes darkened.

"Ajing..." Mingluo knew very well that this kind of thing was completely inconsolable. She only hoped that Ajing could live well as Ling Yu had instructed.

"Mingluo, thank you. We have offset each other's favors and no longer owe each other anything. Let's part ways now." Lingkongjing propped up his weak body and bowed deeply to Ye Zhihan and Mingluo. When he looked up again, his eyes were gloomy, like a bottomless cold pond, icy and without any temperature.

Ming Luo's heart skipped a beat and he almost fell down. A Jing had suffered such a huge blow that he seemed to be turning evil.

But with him in this state, how could she feel comfortable parting ways with him?

"I don't agree!" Ming Luo stared into A Jing's eyes, recalling how he was amazed by A Jing when they first met. His eyes seemed to be filled with stars, and he looked innocent and enchanting.

Ye Zhihan didn't say anything, he just took Ling Kongsu's body out from the shadow space and placed it on the ground safely.

"Brother!" The strength that Lingkongjing had just maintained collapsed the moment he saw his brother's body.

"Young Master!" The little maid followed Ling Kongjing and burst into tears again, her eyes swollen like walnuts.

Ye Zhihan looked down at the two people crying in front of him. He showed no emotion on the surface, but he felt very desolate in his heart. It was not a pleasant feeling to be alone in the world, especially when one was burdened with a blood feud. Living alone became a sin.

Ming Luo looked at Ye Zhihan in confusion, erected a small soundproof barrier, and asked, "When did you bring Ling Kongsu's body out?"

"When he was about to become a demon." Ye Zhihan replied indifferently, as if what he took back was not a corpse, but some other ordinary object.

Mingluo knew that this was Ye Zhihan's care for Lingkongjing. He always gave silently like this and was not good at expressing himself.

When Ajing was about to become a demon, there were monsters below, Dao Gang and the deputy general above, and Ajing in the middle who was about to summon thousands of dead. Ye Zhihan was able to handle all the things one by one in just a few seconds, and finally hugged her and left together. This is enough to explain everything.

Mingluo removed the soundproof barrier and whispered to Lingkongjing, "Let's bury our brother together."

Lingkongjing nodded, stood up staggeringly, carried his brother's body on his back with staggering steps, and walked step by step into the depths of the secret passage.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they finally arrived at an open area. A pure, clear lake with a visible bottom emitted a faint blue light, and hundreds of fireflies were dancing around it. It was so beautiful that it seemed like a fairy tale world.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master! Young Master!"

"Young Master, you are finally back!"

More than twenty subordinates of the Dragon Clan and servants serving in the mansion gathered here. When they saw that the young master had returned safely, they all gathered around and came forward to pay their respects.

"Why are you here?" Lingkongjing looked at everything in front of him in confusion. Could it be that God would not destroy his Eternal Dragon Clan?

"Reporting to the young master, when I was waiting for you and my two benefactors, I happened to meet two fleeing companions. I took the initiative to let them hide in first. They even went back to call all the companions scattered around." The little maid replied. Mingluo noticed that her legs were still shaking violently. She must have been quite frightened.

"Good, well done. As long as we are all still alive, there is hope." Hope rose in Lingkongjing's heart.

After seeing this scene, Mingluo and Ye Zhihan finally felt relieved. As long as he still had concerns and something he was reluctant to give up in this world, he would not waste his life anymore.

After Ling Kongjing buried his brother, he gently pulled Mingluo's sleeve. He pulled her aside and said softly, "Mingluo, I'm sorry."

"Don't say sorry." Ming Luo already felt very sorry for him, and now seeing him look like a wounded little animal, he couldn't bear it even more.

"From now on, you two should no longer have anything to do with me." Lingkongjing said softly.

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