"Ying Yue, you can't die! You can't die!"
Ye Dijian looked up and cried in pain, his voice mournful. Qin Feng's face was pale, his eyes wide open, staring at the gradually stiffening Ying Yue, his mind roaring, almost collapsing.
"Ying... Ying Yue is dead... dead? Is he dead?"
"How could this be? How could this be? How could this happen?"
The suppressed Thunder God, Dragon God, Arrow God, and others roared and broke free from their restraints, rushed to Ying Yue's side, and shouted loudly, "Ying Yue, wake up, wake up..."
All was silent between heaven and earth, except for the cries of the Water Blue Star people echoing all around, heartbreaking, their voices filled with sorrow.
"Dead?"
"Finally dead!"
"Hahahahaha..."
At this moment, the Six headed Serpent King, whose body was shriveled and barely alive, suddenly burst into laughter, gasping for breath, his laughter full of pleasure.
"Almost dead! Just a bit, just a little bit more!"
