But reason told her that this was not the time to act tough.
Only then did she drag her seriously injured body away from the mountaintop that she would never forget.
Ye Chen slowly turned his head and swept his eyes across the devastated mountaintop.
Looking at his brothers who died tragically on the ground and the people who were seriously injured, he felt extremely sad and a layer of frost crept up on his face.
Mingyuan had already sat down cross-legged, clasped his hands together, and chanted the mantra of rebirth in a low voice, to pray for the souls of the deceased.
The others also couldn't hide their sadness on their faces.
Finally, Ye Chen's gaze met Mo Ji's eyes full of longing.
The coldness and solemnity on his face instantly turned into a gentle smile.
The demon princess was already in tears, and the figure that had been haunting her dreams was now standing in front of her.
When their eyes met, all their strength collapsed at this moment.
She could no longer bear the longing in her heart, so she flew up and threw herself into Ye Chen's arms.
She hugged Ye Chen tightly, and the longing that had been suppressed for a thousand years turned into low sobs at this moment.
Ye Chen felt the trembling of the delicate body in his arms and gently stroked her hair.
"You've suffered a lot over the years."
"I'm back. From now on, I'll be here."
His voice was gentle and soothing.
Mo Ji didn't say anything, but buried her head deep in Ye Chen's chest, and the tears that had accumulated for a thousand years soaked his clothes.
Ye Chen patted her back gently, comforting her silently.
After a long time, Mo Ji's emotions gradually stabilized.
She slowly raised her pretty face with tears in her eyes and reluctantly left Ye Chen's arms.
She knew that Ye Chen had just returned and there were still too many things to deal with, so it was not the time to be sentimental.
Suddenly, a gust of wind came roaring and swept across the entire peak of the Supreme Mountain.
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