The battle seemed to have reached its final moment. Nalan Jingyue poured all his spiritual power into the sword and stabbed it fiercely at its head. The knife ghost raised his long sword to block, but unexpectedly the long sword was also pierced.
Then there was the sound of the sword tip sinking into flesh and blood. Dao Gui's eyes widened as he stared at Nalan Jingyue, as if he had never expected that he would die at the hands of such a lowly immortal.
The sword ghost's body fell heavily.
Su Yao was overjoyed, her face full of smiles, the monster was finally dead.
Looking at Nalan Jingyue flying towards her covered in blood, Su Yao smiled and her eyes filled with tears again.
Nalan Jingyue saw this scene, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he took two quick steps to Su Yao and naturally raised his hands to wipe her tears, but her tears seemed to be unstoppable and could not be wiped away no matter how hard he tried.
Su Yao tried hard not to cry out loud, but her tears flowed uncontrollably as if a switch was broken.
"You...don't cry, everything is fine." Hearing Nalan Jingyue's helpless look, Su Yao couldn't help it anymore.
She threw herself into his arms, wrapped her arms around his waist, and burst into tears.
Nalan Jingyue put his hands in the air at a loss, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Seeing Su Yao crying more and more fiercely, he gently hugged her. He must have been frightened, so he gently said to her, "It's okay, it's okay, it's dead."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Su Yao hugged him tighter and cried even louder.
Nalan Jingyue's whole body tensed up instantly. Why was she crying even harder?
"It's okay, it's okay." Then one hand gently patted her back, and the two of them maintained this posture.
After a long time, Su Yao's crying gradually subsided, and Nalan Jingyue also felt relieved.
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