"This!"
Pang Yong never expected that at this moment, Xiao Yi would actually break free from Li Jing's restraint and appear exactly between him and Xiao Wei. It was too late to hold back. He could only watch helplessly as his saber pierced through Xiao Yi's chest.
Thud!
With a soft sound, Pang Yong's saber had already penetrated Xiao Yi's body, and countless droplets of Demon Blood splattered out.
Xiao Wei did not expect the change before her eyes either, and she was stunned for a moment, subconsciously holding Xiao Yi in her arms, screaming with a face full of sorrow: "Why?"
"Why?"
"Xiao Yi!"
"Why are you so foolish?"
"What exactly is the reason!?"
Looking at the Nine Heavens Beautiful Fox, her face full of pain, attachment, and reluctance, the utterly weak Xiao Yi could not help but chuckle. First, he reached out to wipe the tears at the corner of the Nine Heavens Beautiful Fox's eyes, then nodded contentedly: "You cried!"
"You finally cried for me!"
