"Girl, you must be happy."

Tiandi bent down, reaching out to gently stroke Jun Feijue's head. His expression then turned solemn, and he placed his finger on her brow. "Little girl, we'll never see each other again. Just thinking about it... fills me with longing..."

"Bang..."

"Splash..."

Golden light shimmered at her fingertips, and an ancient-looking book appeared above her head, slowly falling into Tiandi's hands.

"This is the Book of Heaven and Earth!"

Others might not recognize it, but Feng Jiuyuan had been raised as the young master for a long time, so he naturally knew what it looked like.

However, he had only seen it in a picture book, and compared to the real thing, the shock and sacredness from the soul were completely incomparable.

"Cough cough..."

After the "Book of Heaven and Earth" was stripped away, Tiandi couldn't stop coughing, clutching his chest, and seemed to become somewhat unreal.

In previous contracts, although he had forcibly separated from the host, it was always done when the host was about to die, and he did not hesitate to bear the backlash.

This time, however, it was done with the premise of protecting the host. As you can imagine, he would have to bear the backlash of breaking the contract himself.

A contract that should have meant sharing life and death, when broken, carries a price that is almost as painful as death itself.

Under normal circumstances, such a huge exertion would definitely require him to recuperate for a long time.

But it doesn't matter now. Since we can't have a physical body anymore anyway, there's no point in thinking about it.

"Senior, I'm begging you."

Di Moyu knew that there was no other choice in the current situation, and this was all he could say.

"Take good care of the little girl and tell her that the years I spent with her were the happiest time of my life."

After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the Night King.

“Ah Jue…”

At that moment, Di Moyu felt a chill in his palm, and tears welled up in Jun Feijue's tightly closed eyes.

His heart skipped a beat, knowing that although she couldn't wake up, she had heard everything she was supposed to hear.

Jun Feijue pulled her closer to him, wanting to give her more comfort and warmth.

He naturally understood the significance of heaven and earth to her; she was a teacher, a friend, and even more like family.

"What are you doing? Get away from me!"

The Night King's energy is rapidly depleting, and with his guards already under control, he is powerless to resist and can only weakly rebuke the approaching forces.

"I beg you, Father has his reasons. He did this for the sake of the entire Corpse Clan. Please don't let him die!"

The girl, though her heart was aching, could not shed a single tear; she could only plead with heaven and earth in utter sorrow.

Although she truly hated this father, hated that he had turned her into a zombie that was neither human nor ghost, in the end, she still loved him in her heart.

Because he was ruthless to others, even cruel, but he never mistreated her; in fact, he always cherished her like a precious jewel.

"Young lady, I understand how you feel. In the end, it's all just a matter of different perspectives."

Tiandi's mind was calm, but his eyes revealed a cold killing intent. "Just as you deeply love your father, he hurt the person I love most, so he must pay the price. That's fair."

"No, no... don't kill my father..."