Who is that person riding on the warhorse, holding a sword and waving his arms and shouting? Who is he calling out those "Lord" that resound through the sky?
The cold armor pricked Liang Meng's senses and she unconsciously walked over and touched the armor.
Something slid down her face. Liang Meng reached out to touch it and found it was tears.
She was crying? Why was she crying?
Liang Meng didn't want to cry, but the tears seemed to have their own consciousness. It was as if she saw her long-lost relatives, and her longing rolled down from her eyes.
Her vision gradually blurred. Liang Meng wiped her tears with her sleeve, but even after wiping away her tears, her vision was still blurry. She blinked hard, but still couldn't see clearly.
The armor was gone, and the many weapons on the walls were gone. Looking back, even Mu Ying was nowhere to be found.
Gradually, white mist rose from the surroundings, and the entire stone chamber disappeared. She heard Mu Ying calling her, her voice filled with anxiety and panic.
Liang Meng wanted to respond, but couldn't utter a word.
Then, I couldn't hear anything.
I couldn't move at all! I couldn't speak! I couldn't hear! Only my consciousness was still clear.
Liang Meng was extremely panicked. She didn't know what was happening. She felt like she was slowly melting and disappearing.
After a moment, Liang Meng felt her feet leave the ground and her whole body float up. She looked down and found that her legs were hidden in the white mist.
The white mist rolled upwards, and soon his hands were also lost in it. But the white mist continued to roll upwards.
Suddenly, someone grabbed her arm with such force that their fingers almost dug into her flesh, causing her great pain.
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