Pu Yanlan glared at him angrily, but heard Jie's wanton and triumphant laughter, revealing white tusks still stained with her blood. Pu Yanlan's body flew farther and farther, and Jie's figure became smaller and smaller, as the two continued to stare at each other until his figure could no longer be seen. Only then did Pu Yanlan silently sigh, turn in mid-air, and fly toward that bright spot,
She raised her hand to touch the wound on her lip,
"Hiss... It hurts!"
He really bit down!
Involuntarily turning back again, although she couldn't see anything, she knew that man must still be standing there, laughing while watching her!
Pu Yanlan bit her lip, turned her head back, and her eyes stared firmly at that bright spot. Seeing the light ahead getting closer and brighter, also nearing the mortal world!
Suddenly, her eyes felt cold. Raising her hand to touch it, it was actually a tear!
Why... why am I crying?
Is it because I'm about to reach the mortal world and see Shiyi?
