""This taste...is the taste of divine blood." Meng Shen murmured, and she suddenly opened her eyes wide, "Oh no!"

When everyone arrived at the top of Yunfeng Mountain, the movements of Yunyehuang had already caused turmoil and uneasiness in Xingyueda 6.

Even thousands of miles away, I felt a violent shaking.

Like an earthquake.

Plains, gullies are growing, mountains are falling, rivers are flooding...

The people in the dark night were surprised and fled everywhere.

But the monsters in the dark shook and were frightened.

"Ah!" A torn cry came from Meng Shen's mouth. She saw the scene where Yun Yehuang and Mu Qingqian sat opposite each other on the top of the mountain. She was almost collapsed.

Heartache to suffocation.

"Ye Emperor, stop! What are you doing?" Meng Shen's eyes were filled with scarlet red.

Yun Yehuang and everyone present could not answer her.

But the dream god could see it.

She knew what Yun Yehuang was doing.

Finally, Yun Yehuang opened his eyes and stood up.

He is obviously so tall and handsome, but now he looks like a kind of pathological beauty that makes people feel distressed.

He picked up the girl in front of him, his eyes were surprisingly gentle.

Emperor Yun Ye held her, and the surrounding barrier was removed, and he walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

The black one, like splashing ink, hanging behind her.

That face exudes loneliness and charm.

It only adds a little pale.

"Neon Emperor..." Meng Shen stood there, motionless.

Emperor Yun Ye held Mu Qingqian and passed by her side. Hearing this, he stopped for a while and continued to walk.

His length swept through the hands of the dream god.

Meng Shen's heart trembled, and his severe heartache hit him.

This scene has been imprinted in Mu Tong's eyes for years.

He never thought that the dream god, who has always been decisive, would have such a soft side...

Jun Ziyou and others followed Emperor Yun Ye until they entered the side palace.

After Yun Ye Emperor placed Mu Qingqian safely on the bed, Jun Ziyou and others happened to come in.

He glanced at Jun Ziyou, and before he could even wait for Jun Ziyou to speak, Yun Yehuang closed his eyes and fell down.

"Yun Ye Emperor!"

"Your Highness!"

"Boss Ye!"

The voices of Jun Ziyou, Mu Tong and the little Shenhu sounded in unison.

When the dream god heard the movement and rushed in like the wind, and saw the Yun Ye Emperor fainting, her fingertips trembled.

This sleep was not a good sleep for Mu Qingqian.

There was a lot of things flying in her mind, and it was so messy.

Mu Qingqian wanted to wake up, but at this moment, she seemed to have seen Emperor Yun Ye.

The person she is thinking about.

He stood under a cherry blossom tree, leaning against him, looking terrifying.

Mu Qingqian was delighted, "Yun Yehuang..."

She walked over quickly and hugged him, but when she stretched out her hand, she was empty.

The shadow of Yun Yehuang suddenly disappeared.

When Mu Qingqian went to search for his shadow, he found himself standing in a pool of blood.

Mu Qingqian's heart shrank violently, "Yun Ye Emperor!Yun Ye Emperor!Yun Ye Emperor..."

Her loud call fell into reality, but it became a whisper.

"Mu San, come and have a look. Qianqian is talking. She seems to be calling Boss Ye."

Jun Ziyou stood beside the bed, frowned slightly, "Xiao Qian?"

"Ye Emperor, Yun Ye Emperor..." Mu Qingqian thought, his eyes slowly opened, and her head was confused for a moment.

The vision went from blur to clear, and Mu Qingqian was a little stunned.
Chapter completed!