The swelling and pain in the eyes became even worse, as if they were being stabbed with needles.

And the dizzy feeling in my head came over me in waves.

After all, she couldn't hold it back, closed her eyelids, and fainted.

…

After Luo Fengtang made arrangements for the group of soldiers he brought out, he turned his horse's head.

One man and one horse, they drove quickly in the direction of Peach Blossom Temple.

He has always regarded horses as his companions and was reluctant to whip them. But tonight, the whip hit the horse harder and harder every time.

The horse galloped under him, kicking up flying dust along the way.

But he wished he could grow wings and fly to Yang Ruoqing's side.

When he rushed back to the road where he had been lurking as quickly as possible, he saw only corpses all over the ground.

They were all lying down and no one was standing.

He almost fell off his horse.

"Qinger!"

He roared and rummaged through the pile of corpses.

"Qing'er, Qing'er!"

He shouted while searching, from one end to the other, and then from that end to the other.

Yang Ruoqing was not found.

His voice was hoarse from shouting, and the wounds on his body were bleeding.

But he couldn't care about anything.

We still had to rummage through the corpses and take out the ones buried underneath.

He was fearless, but at this moment he was so frightened that his whole body trembled.

Qinger, where are you?

He looked around blankly, and suddenly his eyes locked somewhere in front of him.

There, there are the footprints of the horse's hooves leaving.

Which way did the people and horses go?

That is the road leading to Licheng. Could it be that...Qing'er was kidnapped by the Black Lotus Sect?

Without thinking too much, Luo Fengtang got on his horse again.

He ran towards Licheng.
Chapter completed!