In the vague world, it seemed that a woman's voice was heard.

Jun Xilei stood not far beside him, with beautiful eyes hiding sword light staring at Yun Che, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling all over, couldn't believe his eyes and perception for a long time.

But he had no reaction to her arrival and voice.

His palm kept holding his heart tightly, twisting his five fingers... as if he wanted to use his fingers to grab his heart out.

"You... are you okay?" Jun Xilei took two more steps forward. When he touched his breath, he stopped suddenly as if he was frightened.

He was obviously not injured, but his breath was completely disordered, and his face... was extremely terrifying pale, like wax paper, and there was no trace of blood at all.

Jun Xi was shocked there.

Now he is Emperor Yun who looks down on all living beings in the four realms. How could he...

At this moment, a flash of flush suddenly surged on Yun Che's pale face.

puff--

A long blood arrow spurted out from Yun Che's mouth and sprinkled into the endless abyss of nowhere ahead.

His pupils were no longer colored, and his kneeling body fell forward weakly.

"Yun Che!!"

With a stern roar, Jun Xilei ignored anything else, and his figure rushed to hug Yun Che's fallen body.

With the panic, Yun Che's face buried heavily in her chest... Jun Xilei's body suddenly froze, and a brief blank appeared in his brain. When she subconsciously wanted to push him away, she found that the man on her body was motionless.

He moved Yun Che from his chest to his knee in a panic... He actually fell into a coma. However, he was in a coma, but he clenched his teeth tightly, and his facial features were constantly twisting in pain.

The blood marks on the corners of the mouth were even more shocking.

Behind him, an old breath slowly approached.

"Master," Jun Xilei said blankly: "What's wrong with him...?"

Jun Wuming sighed lightly and said, "The pain is extremely painful and the soul is extremely painful. He must have encountered great heart damage."

"Heart...create?" Jun Xilei lowered his eyes and looked at the man in his arms, with a burst of strange pain in his heart.

"With his current height and his life experience, he is the only one who can force him to this state." Jun Wuming's voice was muddy: "It seems that something happened in his life that he could not forgive himself."

Can't...self forgive?

She unconsciously reached out and touched his face, trying to soothe the pain that kept moving on his face.

She can't figure it out...
Chapter completed!