"Mother!"
"Mother!"
Qing Xun and Qing Rouhen, eyes red with tears, cried out as they rushed towards the spot where Mrs. Ying had self-destructed.
Unfortunately, by the time they arrived, the magic energy wave had dissipated, and the red smoke dispersed with the wind. There was only a large crater where Mrs. Ying had once stood.
Apart from that, no traces remained, not even a single strand of hair.
"Brother..." Qing Rouhen collapsed into Qing Xun's arms, sobbing uncontrollably.
Qing Xun held Qing Rouhen tightly, closing his eyes in agony, as two silent tears fell down his face.
Seeing no one was paying attention to him, Hong Ji climbed up from the ground, trying to escape amidst the chaos. After taking only a few steps, his path was blocked by a woman dressed in black.
"Where are you going?" Qin Sisi's eyes were cold, her face as frosty as ice.
