Wen Xi's body was coated with a light golden halo, like a fairy from heaven, and she slowly walked out of the ghost realm. The moment she stepped on the ground, the ghost realm behind her completely collapsed and disappeared, and the three ghost soldiers also turned into a ball of black mist and drilled into the ancient bronze coin.

"Wen Xi!"

"Little sister!"

Seeing that she was safe and sound, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and surrounded her like a group of stars surrounding the moon.

"Are you okay? It was really dangerous just now. I'm afraid I can't bear it if I look at it for a few more seconds."

Wen Jinyu let out a breath, with disapproval in his raised eyes.

"I'm fine, look at me, I'm fine, right?"

Wen Xi patted his arm and comforted him.

"Where's Ayan? Where's my Ayan?"

Zhou Manyue couldn't bear it any longer, and was supported by Ma Yingbei and asked anxiously.

Wen Xi called out, "Zhou Yan, come out."

A wisp of black mist emerged from the ancient bronze coin, and Zhou Yan hugged Zhou Manyue in his arms.

He said distressedly, "Ayue, you must heal your wounds well, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."

"Then I'll be like you, with only my soul left, and we can stay together."

Zhou Manyue smiled weakly, and her figure flashed again in his arms.

Zhou Yan looked at Wen Xi pleadingly, "Master, can you save A Yue?"

"Don't worry, you won't die!"

Wen Xi remained calm and watched Zhou Manyue in Zhou Yan's arms. Her figure flickered and finally turned into a little white fox.

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