The ghost man held Qing Yue hostage and stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the three people in front of him with a sneer.

Feng Ling's legs felt like they were being pricked by needles, but he ignored it. He stood there tall, and the sunlight cast a long shadow on him.

Chu Yan was in a miserable state. He had already suffered extremely serious internal injuries, not to mention that he had stabbed his heart with a dagger. He had lost too much blood and his face was as pale as paper.

There were sounds of footsteps coming from the foot of the mountain. The Royal Guards had surrounded the hill.

"Ghost, you can't escape."

Feng Ling looked at the person in front of him and said through gritted teeth.

The ghost man's face was extremely gloomy. He held Qingyue hostage and approached the edge of the cliff. "You really don't care about her life or death."

He seemed to sigh, took a step back, and accidentally kicked a stone, which fell from the sky without any sound. Feng Ling was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Don't move."

Feng Ling exclaimed in shock.

"Qin Wan, where is Yue'er?"

Chu Yan's eyes were red, and he seemed to use up all his strength to say every word. He was seriously injured, but he tried his best to catch up, just for an answer.

His voice was hoarse and full of sorrow.

"Chu Yan, shut up!"

Feng Ling shouted loudly, his tone full of ice coldness.

What is the situation now? Is this the time to ask this question?

But Chu Yan seemed to be possessed. At this time, Qing Yue was kidnapped by a foreigner and her life was in danger. If anything happened to Qin Wan, he would never know Yue'er's whereabouts.

Four years.

Four years.

Yue'er never came to look for him. She hated him, so she would never take the initiative to appear in front of him.

"Qin Wan, I beg you..."

Chu Yan pleaded with red eyes.

"Are you crazy? Try to force her to answer again, Chu Yan, believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Feng Ling rushed forward and grabbed Chu Yan's clothes. Her phoenix eyes were full of hatred, and she gnashed her teeth in hatred.

He knew nothing, hurt her, and harmed her. Even if she was kept in the dark, did that not mean the harm didn't exist?

Facing Feng Ling's rage, Chu Yan did not resist at all, but his red eyes were full of grief.

"A Ling, don't!"

On the contrary, Qingyue shook her head with red eyes.

Don't hurt him.

In an instant, as if all his strength was gone, Feng Ling let go of his hand.

Qing Yue had tears in her eyes. In fact, she herself didn't know why things had come to this point. She had originally made full preparations to expose the true faces of Qing Yunyao and Chu Yan and make them pay the price they deserved. However, Qing Yunyao's true face was really revealed, but at the same time, her misunderstanding of Chu Yan was also revealed, and he had been deceived for so many years.

At that moment, she was heartbroken and in pain to the bone. She had no idea how to face Chu Yan, or even how to face Feng Ling.

One was her childhood sweetheart, and the other was the lover she had just pledged her life to.

"Have you had enough of the quarrel?"

At this moment, the foreigner's impatient voice sounded again.

"Prince Yu, Prince You, are you going to retreat or not?"

The foreigner asked again, holding Qingyue's hand without letting go, but it was obvious that his tone was getting worse and worse, and his patience was completely gone.

"Qin Wan, I beg you, tell me where Qingyue is?"

Chu Yan asked again with red eyes, almost like a madman.

This question has almost become an obsession.

Qing Yue opened her mouth, but her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't utter a word.

"Little girl, he asked you where Qingyue is. It seems that he won't retreat unless he tells him the truth."

The ghost said, the malice in his tone was not concealed at all.

Hearing the ghost's words, Qing Yue's eyes changed, and her eyes were almost bloodshot. "Ghost, I know what you want, but everything you want is in my head. If you dare to provoke him, I will die in front of you and let you get nothing. Do you believe it?"

Qing Yue gritted her teeth and said sternly.

Hearing Qing Yue's threat, the foreigner's eyes became even uglier, but he really shut his mouth and did not dare to reveal Qing Yue's true identity.

He knew that his disciple Wushuang was very stubborn and would do anything to the death.

"I'll give you another cup of tea. If you can't send them away, they'll never have to leave."

The ghost said viciously.

Qing Yue took a deep breath.

When she finished saying those words, she had almost used up all her anger. Now she felt it was difficult to breathe and her mind was becoming more and more confused.

"Qingyue, it's time for you to go, it's time for you to go..."

At this moment, a low, mournful voice seemed to be ringing from the depths of my mind, rising and falling, from far and near.

Qing Yue shuddered and subconsciously shook her head to get rid of the voice. The blurry scenery and people in front of her eyes became clearer, but her heart became heavier and heavier.

Was that voice just now an illusion?

No……

no.

Qing Yue had a feeling, it was not an illusion, because she felt that her body seemed to be separating from her soul, and she seemed to be really about to leave. Perhaps it was related to her revenge. Her mission was completed, and it was time for her to leave.

Thinking of this, Qingyue's eyes suddenly turned red, and her heart felt like it was about to break apart with pain.

She raised her head, and her mournful and sad eyes fell on Feng Ling.

He stood there, covered in blood, his face pale and colorless. He was surrounded by deathly silence, but was pulled back by her words.

All the grudges, all the love and hate, perhaps should come to an end today.

"Chu Yan."

She called out softly.

Chu Yan shuddered, and stared at her intently. Then he heard Qing Yue say, "Chu Yan, you and Qing Yue should let each other go."

"What did you say?"

Almost at the moment Qing Yue finished speaking, the blood red in his eyes deepened, and he was cold and murderous, and even more furious.

Qingyue opened her mouth and spoke slowly in the fierce mountain wind, "Chu Yan, I really didn't lie to you. Qingyue is still alive, but she will never remember you."

"Qin Wan, what do you mean? Tell me, where is she?"

Chu Yan's voice was trembling. He wanted to rush forward, grab Qin Wan's shoulders and ask her about Qing Yue's whereabouts, but he didn't dare. He was afraid that Qin Wan would be killed by that foreigner, and he was also afraid that Qin Wan would be jealous of what he had done in the past, so he could only stand there, tormented.

"Chu Yan, Qingyue is my benefactor. I saved her after she fell off a cliff..."

Qing Yue told the story she had made up word by word, with tears in her eyes.

"Her appearance was destroyed, her body severely injured, her martial arts skills completely destroyed, and she was even heartbroken. She hated you and Qing Yunyao. After I saved her, she taught me everything she knew, with the only condition being that I avenge her and kill Qing Yunyao and you for her... She didn't know you were being used. Only when you betrayed her and trained me to become a talent did she lose all hope and couldn't live anymore..."