Tears mixed with rainwater, flowing down.

In desperation, Noah whispered.

She glanced at this world for the last time, but she could vaguely hear the noise in the distance.

That should be the call from hell to her.

Nuoya smiled sadly, then closed her eyes, and took a step forward.

The body of less than a hundred catties fell straight down like an angel with broken wings.

However, Nuoya, who was dying in despair, didn't notice at all.

In the thick rain ahead, a thin figure came stepping through the long night.

What kind of figure was that? Thousands of raindrops fell in front of his body, and suddenly evaporated, burst into a cloud of rain and mist, and dispersed with the wind.

Behind him, countless corpses lay horizontally.

The dark red blood was washed by the rain and flowed all over the earth.

It was this figure that firmly hugged the girl who looked like a water lotus in the thick rain.

Feeling the warmth from her body, Noah opened her eyes.

Then, I saw that familiar and handsome face.

"Ye Fan?"

"Are we all dead?"

Nuoya stared at her obsessively, with tears still on her face, her red and swollen eyes looked around.

"Is this hell?"

Listening to her words, a smile appeared on Ye Fan's resolute face.

"You're not dead, and I'm not dead either."

"We're all still alive."

"And, it will live forever."

"do not Cry."

"follow me."

"I'll take you back, everything that belongs to you."

With a faint voice, Ye Fan gently helped Nuoya wipe away the tears and rain from the corners of his eyes.

At that time, Nuoya's delicate body trembled as if she had been electrocuted.

She stared at the god-like man in front of her obsessively.

His eyes are so deep and misty, as if carrying peerless majesty and heroism.

Under his majestic temperament, the wind and rain are afraid, and the world retreats. JrNovels.com