Zhang Yuchen's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the tiny gap in his eyes slowly narrowed, and he was about to fall into an eternal sleep.
"Xiao Chen!"
Ye Chen sensed the rapid ebb of his life force and roared helplessly.
"Don't sleep! Don't sleep! You are not strong yet!"
A drop of hot blood and tears burst out from Ye Chen's red eyes and slid down his cheek.
“Brother…brother…”
Zhang Yuchen seemed to have heard Ye Chen's cry. He used up his last bit of strength and forced a smile that was uglier than crying.
"I'm...I'm sorry...I...I can't become...strong anymore!"
After he finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and the little hand that Ye Chen had been holding tightly fell down weakly.
The little head tilted slightly, and he left the world forever with the regret of becoming a strong man.
"Xiaochen..."
Ye Chen's movements froze.
"Xiao Chen!"
He hugged Zhang Yuchen's gradually cooling body tightly, letting out a heart-wrenching cry, overcome with grief.
A few drops of blood and tears slid down Ye Chen's cheeks and silently dripped onto Zhang Yuchen's eyebrows.
Those blood and tears contain the aura of the supreme Tao and the law of reincarnation.
The blood and tears dripped into Zhang Yuchen's skin like water drops into a sponge, seeping through without a trace.
Qing An'er at the corner of the alley recovered from his shock.
When she saw Ye Chen holding Zhang Yuchen in his miserable state, her heart seemed to be blocked by a huge rock. She was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, and tears instantly burst out of her eyes.
She suppressed the fear in her heart, lifted her weak legs and slowly approached Ye Chen.
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