Seeing this scene, he still felt heartache, still felt a bit uncomfortable.
But Zhou Yan clearly understood that he couldn't change anything, because he hadn't even changed himself, let alone anything else?
Defying fate, how could it be that simple?
Zhou Yan had just buried this dry corpse and immediately felt a chill all over his body—because a terrifying Immortal Weapon had already locked onto him.
Zhou Yan resisted this terrible power, struggling to lift his head, and then, Zhou Yan was slightly stunned.
He saw Lee Jidao, saw Lee Jidao holding the Pangu Town Soul Bow and already aiming at him.
Beside Lee Jidao, a girl about seven or eight years old was staring at him with extremely hateful eyes.
"Lingling?"
Zhou Yan's heart trembled.
He looked at the freshly buried grave in front of him, then at Lingling's eyes, and suddenly understood everything.
Why did Hong Yuqiao want to kill him, Zhou Yan?
