When she thought of so many people crowding Feng Ji, and when she thought of her son wishing for her death, she felt so ironic.

The arrow on the bowstring slowly receded, and the blood curse circle that was originally emitting dazzling light also disappeared.

Hu Bing sat heavily on the ground and put down the God-Slaying Bow in his hand, screaming and crying in pain: "Why, why, why..."

"Every one of you likes that woman, and you all hate me so much. I just want to pursue a shoulder. God doesn't even give me a small request."

"How can I not hate, how can I not hate, you all don't understand, you want to kill me, if you want to kill me, then come, come."

Hu Bing picked up the God-Slaying Bow and struck it hard in the direction of Di Canglan.

The God-Slaying Bow fell at Di Canglan's feet.

Di Canglan just lowered his head and glanced, and his heart twitched severely.

He took long strides and walked towards Hu Bing.

She was able to regain her senses after losing her mind, and he was happy for her.

He knelt down, put his hands on Hu Bing's shoulders, pulled her gently, and hugged her into his arms: "You and me."

Hu Bing opened his arms and clasped Di Canglan's neck tightly, burying his face into his shoulder and groaning in pain.

Such crying is heartbreaking.

Beiming Yexuan gradually felt relieved and looked deeply at the woman who returned to Di Canglan.

After a while, he moved towards Feng Yunmo who was hugged by Feng Ji and comforted.

The corner of his mouth finally revealed a smile he hadn't seen for several days, and he took big steps towards Feng Yun Mo.

Then, at the next moment, a cold wind blew.

He turned around uneasily and glanced at the woman who was still in pain in Di Canglan's arms.

The breeze blew across his face again, but this time, it was different from the cold one just now.

Waves of warm wind flowed into his heart, and a wisp of misty soul rippled in the air.

Beiming Yexuan was stunned and shouted: "Kill Qianchen."

Hu Bing has released Sha Qianchen's soul from his body.

Beiming Yexuan stretched out his hand to take back Sha Qianchen's soul. Then he felt relieved about Hu Bing, turned around, and walked quickly to Feng Yunmo.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't let anything happen to me." Feng Yunmo was surprised by Hu Bing's 180-degree change, which made her feel fake.

Feng Ji happily rubbed Feng Yunmo's silky red hair and whispered, "My child."

She had been looking forward to her daughter for a long time.

She is safe and sound now, which to Feng Ji is the greatest gift from God.

Feng Yunmo was also very happy to have such a loving mother.

Ever since he saw Feng Ji in his dream mirror, Feng Yunmo had been looking forward to this day to reunite with her.

When Beiming Yexuan came, Feng Ji let go of Feng Yunmo.

He looked back at Beiming Yexuan, a faint smile appeared on his lips, and the two nodded to each other.

He stretched out his hand and gently hugged Feng Yunmo into his arms.

God knows how scared and worried he was when he saw Hu Bing holding the God-Slaying Bow towards Feng Yunmo.

"Yun Mo, we can be well again." He gently stroked her hair.

She nodded, hummed, and smiled unconsciously.

However, at the next moment, Di Canglan clutched her chest and fell in pain. Fox Bing stood up and picked up the God-Slaying Bow again. The two arrows appeared on the bowstring without touching a trace of demonic power.

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Chapter completed!