"Lingyuan?"

"Yan'er."

Seeing Ling Yuan in Wei Jie's arms, the four young masters of Fengchi were so excited that they jumped off their horses and ran towards Wei Jie.

But when they saw the person lying motionless in his arms, several people frowned at the same time: "What happened to Yuan'er?"

However, Wei Jie didn't even raise his eyelids, but walked straight ahead and continued walking. His wooden expression made the fourth young master's handsome face stern, and his brows and eyes became as cold as a thin ice.

What does this Wei Jie mean?

"Hey, let me ask you, what happened to our Yuan'er?"

I don’t know if it’s because of this life-and-death battle between humans and monsters that they understand more clearly the importance of precious life.

So after the battle, for the first time ever, he did not conceal Ling Yuan's identity.

They even felt that only in this way could they stay by her side openly and no longer have to act secretly.

However, Ling Yuan seemed a little abnormal today. Why did she look so bad? And why were her hands hanging out?

The drooping feeling was like the stiffness of a corpse.

When they thought of the dead body, the faces of the four people suddenly changed. No, it's impossible. How could this be possible?

They were just imagining things. How could it be possible that their Yuan'er was so lucky and had such a good life? Bah, unlucky, unlucky!

But Wei Jie's expression just now was so real that it was imprinted in the hearts of the four people, causing them to inexplicably feel a sense of uneasiness.

Wei Jie had only taken a few steps forward when he was forced to stop again. When his originally dull pupils finally focused on one point, he coldly spat out two words: "Get out of the way!"

The person standing in front of him showed a hint of displeasure on his gentle face because of these two words: "Wei Jie, do you still recognize who we are?"

Wei Jie's eyes were as cold as a knife. He glanced at Ling Yi indifferently, pursed his lips and did not answer. Instead, he slightly turned sideways and walked in another direction.

Apparently, he didn't even give the other party a chance to have a face-to-face conversation.

But unfortunately, he only took two steps before he stopped again. This time, the one who stopped him was not someone else, but Diao Yi.

Diao Yi did not ask Shangguan Qingxi, but looked at Ling Yuan, who was obviously not right, thoughtfully: "What's wrong with her?"

A hint of impatience finally formed on Wei Jie's indifferent face, "Get out of the way!"

Diao Yi glanced at him indifferently, then suddenly reached out to Ling Yuan's hanging arm.

Wei Jie's figure flashed, his long legs bounced, and he leaped up, and with a swift movement he jumped onto Diao Yi's horse.

The horse raised its front hooves, let out a long neigh, and suddenly turned a corner. Wei Jie squeezed the horse's belly, whipped it, and the horse galloped eastward.

Diao Yi looked at Wei Jie's back and waved his hand fiercely at the person behind him: "Chase!"

"Master," just at this moment, Wei Ye came running over on a fast horse. He had just received news that there was an unusual movement in front of the palace gate. He didn't expect that it would be Diao Yi who had not been seen for many days.

Especially when he saw the troops behind Diao Yi, who were equipped with the equipment of the City That Never Sleeps, he was a little overwhelmed to react.

But Diao Yi just glanced at his face indifferently and shouted at him: "You have nothing to do here, come and chase him!"

Diao Yi's voice instantly brought the four young masters of Fengchi and Ling Wuya and his son, who were standing there in a daze, back to reality. They all jumped on their horses at the same time and chased after Wei Jie in the direction of Wei Jie.

Wei Ye was left looking at Qing Chen in confusion: "What's going on?"

Qingchen looked at the long line of people with a gloomy expression: "Something bad is happening, something bad is happening!"

Wei Jie rode at full speed all the way and arrived at the Phoenix Palace in less than a quarter of an hour. Ignoring the zombies that approached him in an instant, he stepped on their heads, used the force to leap up, and flipped over into the Phoenix Palace.

Compared with the dilapidated scene outside the door, the Phoenix Palace seemed like a paradise in troubled times, so quiet that it seemed isolated from the world.

Wei Jie carried Ling Yuan all the way into Youyue Tower without any obstruction and carefully placed her on the bed.

This gave me a chance to take a closer look at her condition.

At that time, an hour had passed since he left the palace.

During this hour, her body was still cold but not stiff.

Wei Jie believed that she would not die easily, and his Yuan'er would not die like this.

He was unwilling to accept that she would die like this.

He took her hand and gently placed her against his face. As a grown man, after experiencing a series of misfortunes, the taut string in his heart finally broke without any more effort!

He broke down and burst into tears. He knelt in front of her like a child and kept blaming himself. However, the person on the bed could no longer hear these so-called confessions...

Outside the Fengwang Mansion, when Diao Yi and others arrived, his warhorse had been torn into pieces by the walking dead, with its intestines and internal organs spilling bloody all over the ground, making the people feel nauseous and tormented.

Next, there was another round of fighting. Only after all the zombies outside the Phoenix Palace were eliminated did everyone have time to look at the closed door of the Phoenix Palace.

Something is wrong. Something is very wrong.

This is a common guess among people who are familiar with Wei Jie and Ling Yuan.

They didn't dare to think further and could only look hopefully at Qingchen and the other three who were brought over later.

"What's going on? Tell me!"

Qingchen had a cold expression on his face, pursed his lips and said nothing.

The other people also lowered their heads. No matter how they threatened or tempted them, they couldn't get a word out of them.

Diao Yi's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted to the people around him: "Go to the palace immediately and thoroughly investigate what just happened!"

"Yes, Lord." One of the teams from the City That Never Sleeps immediately headed towards the direction of the palace.

Just as Diao Yi was about to ride his horse to leave, a faint voice rang out from the crowd: "The princess is dead, she is dead."

Diao Yi suddenly turned his head and stretched out his hand. Xia Yunhe was sucked directly into his palm. The whole person was suspended in the air. Looking at his bloodshot eyes with a panicked look, Xia Yunhe shivered suddenly.

"What did you say?"

"She's dead, the princess is dead." Xia Yunhe was so scared that she held her head and said timidly in a trembling voice.

"What did you say?" Before Diao Yi could react, Huamao flew up and slapped her in the face.

"Jianren, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart. You dare to curse my sister, you are looking for death!"

Xia Yunhe cried with tears in her eyes, "I'm not kidding, she's really dead, she's really dead!"

After Xia Yunhe was rescued, she had been in this team for a while. With her intelligence, she naturally noticed that something was wrong.

Especially the expressions of Qingye and others, which revealed something to her.

Looking at Ling Yuan's arms hanging down, if she wasn't dead, then what else could she be?

With a "slap", Huamao slapped her and threw her out. "I don't believe it. How could she die like this? I don't believe it. I want to go find Wei Jie. Don't stop me!"

Huamao leaped onto the roof of the Phoenix Palace, and immediately dozens of dark shadows emerged from the darkness to block his way.

Huamao was about to start fighting, but Su Yu calmly growled at him, "Come down first, I'll check the situation first."

Huamao was so angry that he was dragged down by Shen Si, who had a wicked look on his face: "Why are you in such a hurry? It won't be too late to kill them after we find out the truth."

On the other hand, Ling Yi and Ling Wuya were also hit hard, especially Ling Yi, who stared blankly at the closed door of the Fengwang Mansion: "Dad, how is this possible? How could Yuan'er die?"

For the first time, a hint of uneasiness appeared on Ling Wuya's calm and handsome face, and he patted Ling Yi's shoulder.

"Don't worry, I've sent someone to inquire about it, and we'll know soon."

In less than a quarter of an hour, the news came, and the people who came to deliver the news were actually the people from the Zihuang Palace.

Seeing that person bowing respectfully towards Diao Yi, everyone standing there was puzzled. What was going on?

When did Ling Yuan become involved with Zihuang Palace again?

Even Master Zihe and his two disciples frowned. If they were not mistaken, there were quite a few people from the Zihuang Palace hanging around Shangguan Qingxi.

However, why are these people so concerned about Ling Yuan now?

Could it be that they already knew that Ling Yatou saved Shangguan Qingxi and wanted to thank her?

But when Diao Yi reacted, he suddenly discovered that things were not as simple as they had imagined.

Diao Yi was so angry that he lifted up the person in front of him and said, "What did you say? Say it again?"

"Princess Feng has died in order to save others."

Dead?

Their second young lady is dead?

At this moment, Diao Yi's heart suddenly stopped beating and his whole body began to tremble. The person in his hand was even blown three feet high by his sudden burst of power.

Except for Diao Yi, everyone else was stunned by this sudden news.

Ling Yuan is dead, their Ling Yuan is dead?

No……

This is impossible, how is this possible?

She had been seriously injured so many times, and she was able to turn danger into safety every time, and this time would definitely be no exception.

She even escaped from the city that never sleeps, so how could she die in this damn palace?