Fan Youbai is indeed a good person, and his admiration for her is obvious, but if he knew that she almost killed Fan Yunwan, he would probably turn his sword against her.
So, I'm sorry, she loves herself more than she loves others.
In the billowing black mist above, the figure's scythe of death swung down mercilessly once again.
Although Long Bujie and the others were deeply saddened by Jun Yu's death, they had no time to grieve. Instead, they channeled their grief and anger into motivation and launched another battle.
In the distance, Fen Tianming crouched beside the unconscious Jun Ran, holding Murong Qin in his arms, shaking him and calling out to him.
What... just happened?
Finally, Junran slowly woke up and sat up from the ground, her mind still a little dazed.
“Ah…Aran…”
Murong Qin's face was covered in tears as she slowly reached out her hand to Jun Ran, sobbing uncontrollably.
"Xiao Qin, your injuries are so serious! Quick, get the healing medicine!"
Seeing Murong Qin's body charred black, her face unrecognizable, and her breath alarmingly weak, Jun Ran hurriedly went to fetch healing pills.
"Brother Yu... Brother Yu..."
However, Murong Qin, whose eyes had almost lost their light, just kept shaking her head and stretched out her tightly clenched hand towards him.
"Big brother?"
Seeing this, Junran reached out in confusion to take it, "Big brother, do you have something for me?"
After handing over the item, Murong Qin could no longer hold on and fainted. Jun Ran also saw clearly what was in his hand: a memory crystal.
"Fellow Daoist Junran."
At this moment, Fen Tianming pursed his lips, his eyes red and his voice trembling, and said, "Fellow Daoist Jun Yu is no longer here."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Junran was taken aback, somewhat confused, but her voice trembled as she asked, "What...do you mean?"
"Just now, he was struck by black lightning while saving Miss Murong..."
At this point, Fen Tianming clearly couldn't continue, pausing before saying, "No trace of his remains..."
"Big...Big brother...is...dead?"
Upon hearing this, Junran's mind went completely blank.
He just kept muttering to himself, "Is my older brother dead?"
How could that be?
He was just by his side, fighting alongside him, how could he be dead?
No…hehe, this is a dream!
"Yes, I must be having a nightmare..."
Junran muttered to herself absentmindedly, but two lines of tears involuntarily slid down her face.
"Fellow Daoist Junran, the dead cannot be brought back to life. Please accept my condolences."
Seeing this, Fen Tianming couldn't help but speak up to comfort him.
"Please accept my condolences?"
Upon hearing this, Junran slowly turned her head, her eyes bloodshot. "Who are you telling to grieve? My brother isn't dead! This is a dream! It's a dream!"
"Fellow Daoist Junran, calm down!"
Jun Ran's words greatly alarmed Fen Tianming. He quickly placed Murong Qin on Xiao Bo's back and stepped forward to restrain her, saying, "The battle is not over yet. You must not fall down. Otherwise, wouldn't your elder brother's death have been in vain?"
"Who are you, and why are you in my dream!"
However, Junran wouldn't listen at all. She forcefully pushed Fentianming away, her voice almost hysterical with anger, "You need to spread alarmist rumors here. I want to wake up. This dream isn't real, it isn't!"
"Bang..."
Seeing this, Fen Tianming's eyes reddened, but he could only grit his teeth and step forward to knock Jun Ran unconscious with a hand chop.
"It seems this is going to be a tough battle."
Looking at Xiao Bo, who already had three people on his back, Fen Tianming felt a deep sadness.
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