After all, she was still full of life before.
How could I come here safely and die in their tribe?
"Xiaojiu, is it you..."
The clan leader looked at Liu Jiu with tears in his eyes, feeling disappointed in him.
Seeing Liu Jiu lowering his head as if blaming himself, he immediately regarded him as the culprit.
"She's not dead yet."
The patriarch heard Bingxuan speak.
Thinking back to when Liu Jiu was only breathing his last breath, it was Bing Xuan who saved him.
"Then I'll trouble you again. As long as you can save Yan, you can have anything you want."
The group was about to leave when the clan leader glared at Liu Jiu who was planning to follow them out.
"Xiaojiu, don't follow me. Stay here and be punished."
…
After a while.
Bingxuan looked at the cold Di Yange and was helpless.
The only solution now is to take her to the top of the snowy mountain to stop her body from stinking, and then we can think of other solutions.
"What are you looking at? Are you in love with me?"
Although Di Yange was completely dead, his soul was still there. After being processed by Bingxuan, he could still move his eyes for the time being, but his body could not move.
"You still have one hour."
Bingxuan's indifferent voice made Di Yange want to cry.
Her eyelashes, like butterfly wings, trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes could not shed tears. She could only look at Bingxuan with a longing and aggrieved look, trying to use her beauty to win her over.
"Sister, please let me go. Look, I'm already dead, and you can't let me leave this world peacefully."
"One hour!"
Bingxuan had seen big scenes before. Although she was a little nervous, she remained calm on the surface.
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