It’s better not to disturb others.
"Take me there!" Brin said immediately.
He walked out quickly, turned his body, and fell to the side.
The people next to him quickly supported him.
"City Lord, you are tired too. Let us carry you over." Heine said sadly.
"No need!" Brin refused sternly.
He is not old yet, and Star City still depends on him.
Finally, with the help of his spear, Brin finally saw Mai Xuan's body.
What a corpse that was.
Too many people have died in Xingcheng in the past two years, with all kinds of deaths.
But I've never seen such a death.
His original weight was 130 to 140 kilograms, but after lifting it, it was less than 50 kilograms.
The body has shrunk to such an extent that it is terrifying to look at it.
Only the outermost layer of skin covered the bones, and the flesh and blood mysteriously disappeared.
It is hard to imagine what kind of pain and torture the other person went through before he or she finally died.
Brin trembled as he covered him with a white cloth.
"Let's go and take the prophet home."
Brin followed Mai Xuan's stretcher and refused to be supported by anyone.
Follow step by step with the crutch of the gun.
As he walked, his steps became more and more firm and powerful, and he finally threw away the gun crutch.
He can't fall down yet.
Although Mai Xuan is gone, he is still the hope of Star City.
Just like the other party's last words said.
As long as there is a spark of fire, the darkness will eventually dissipate.
So what if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire outside Star City?
Could it be more difficult than the first year of the disaster and flood?
Mai Xuan has already given them a good enough start.
Now he just had to keep going down.
He firmly believes that the flower of life will bloom again on this land.
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