The red hair swept past with the light breeze, and within the man's red eyes was an unprecedented determination…
At this moment, Mu Ruyue couldn't help but recall the red robe that once blocked a sword for her in Beimo Palace, her heart painfully clenching.
"Feng Jingtian, move aside!!!"
Her heart began to panic, even her voice changed, quivering with an angry shout.
Feng Jingtian didn't speak, his lips curved up, using that red robe to shelter her in his embrace, his eyes full of tenderness.
"I'm already very satisfied that you came here for me… In this life, there are no more regrets."
The man's enchanting voice struck Mu Ruyue's heart like a heavy hammer, causing her heart to tremble, filled with boundless fear, wanting to push away Feng Jingtian but lacking the strength.
Is this the power of a Demigod?
She always thought she was strong enough, but at this moment only realized how small she was compared to a Demigod…
"Mother, leave quickly!"
