So painful!
Seeing that it was safe, Su Yue relaxed, and it was then he felt that the wound was somewhat too severe.
Su Yue's mind was somewhat blank.
Perhaps, this time the injury was indeed very serious.
But the problem shouldn't be big, let's treat it nearby when we return to Dongdu City.
Also, not sure what kind of scolding Sima Lingling will give me this time when I go back.
Lin Dongqi was slung over his shoulder, his head behind Su Yue's back, and in his final consciousness, Lin Dongqi looked at Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang, then at Su Yue's blood-drenched back.
He could no longer speak.
But the corners of Lin Dongqi's mouth curled into a contented smile.
With young men like this in the Divine Land, why fear not rising, why fear not resisting the Wetlands?
Even, the Divine Land might counterattack against the Eight Races Sacred Land.
No matter the era, my Divine Land... is always the main character!
Lin Dongqi's last thread of consciousness dissipated.
