Da Huang was covered in blood, lying on the floor of the Starry Soul Tower.
It scraped its claws against the ground and made anxious growls.
The voice was filled with sadness, like crying.
After the sadness, Mo Ji regained her composure. She couldn't continue to be sad like this.
Ye Chen finally entrusted Nian Rou to her. Nian Rou was Ye Chen's only disciple, and she had to take good care of him.
Moji wiped away her tears and squatted in front of Nianrou.
"Xiao Rou..."
Mo Ji wiped her tears again and wanted to help Nian Rou up.
"Master's Wife..."
Nian Rou didn't want to get up, so she threw herself into Mo Ji's arms and burst into tears.
"sorry……"
Nianrou kept saying sorry.
"Master's wife, I'm sorry. It's me who killed Master and Master's wife Qingcheng..."
Nianrou's voice was hoarse from crying.
"Xiao Rou, this is none of your business. You need to cheer up. All of this is caused by the evil god."
Moji wiped her tears and comforted Nianrou.
"Your master sacrificed himself for the safety of the immortal world."
"Master's Wife, it was me who killed Master..."
Nian Rou fell into extreme grief and could not hear Mo Ji's comfort at all.
Xiao Wuhen's eyes turned red as he looked at the grieving Nian Rou.
He wanted to speak to comfort her, but he didn't know how.
Moji used all her strength to help Nianrou up.
"Xiao Rou, listen, if your master were here, he wouldn't want to see you so sad."
"Your master finally asked you to practice well because he didn't want you to blame yourself or feel burdened."
"Only by practicing hard can you live up to your master's final instructions."
Moji wanted to use Ye Chen’s last instructions to cheer Nianrou up and practice well.
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