Yu Feifei burst into tears, this poor and hateful woman, in the final analysis, all for the word love.

Although she is ugly, she has her own emotions, which are very strong and she uses all means to bind the person she loves.

Then she protected him and wanted to be together. Even though Fei Ying flirted with her and even wanted to drive her away, Yu Feifei still persisted.

Just thinking that on a certain day, at a certain point in time, and at a certain second, he could look back and see her presence.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Feifei suddenly rushed over, hugged the flying eagle on the ground, hugged her tightly, and hissed: "If you want to die, let's die together!"

Feiying didn't have much consciousness anymore, and his eyes were about to close.

The only good thing for such a man is that he has a woman like Yu Feifei who loves him deeply.

Finally, Fei Ying's hand fell.

He is dead.

Yu Feifei cried even harder and screamed Feiying's name.

Fei Ying did not respond.

Under everyone's gaze, Yu Feifei cried: "I hope I can meet you again in the next life, and I hope I can meet you again -"

Then, she stretched out her hand and hit her forehead with a palm.

The blood flowed slowly, her eyes grew wider and wider, then a smile appeared on her lips, and she fell on Fei Ying.

Also dead.

Nalan Zhenyue never thought that Yu Feifei would die like this.

She never thought that she would be such a woman.

Although she was hateful and could kill, this feeling was too strong, making the air around her feel oppressive.

No one laughed or applauded. They won, but they were all shocked by the falling rain.

Such a woman.

"Bury them together." Nalan Zhenyue said slowly.

Turning around, she looked into the distance and suddenly thought of Mo Zifei, where is that man now?

Nalan Zhenyue's eyes became predestined, and it wasn't until a long, long time before she came back to her senses, waved her hand, and led a group of people into the Flying Eagle.

The flying eagle no longer needs to be called flying eagle. Now the entire desert is dominated by Cang Lang and Chi Tian.

After discussion, Canglang and Chitian also merged.

The old man and Nalan Zhenyue Mask are the three people with the highest cultivation level, followed closely by Qianwei and the others.

Nalan Zhenyue didn't intend to stay here. The desert trip was about to end, and there were not much time left for three months. From now on, she still had to rely on the little old man and the others.

Although they won and got the flying eagle, everyone's face was not very happy, because not only did Yu Feifei bring them deep feelings, but also, they all thought about the future.

What will it be like in the future?

Where will they be?

Will they still be together in the future?

"What's wrong with everyone? Are you thinking about some random things? What are you thinking about? One step at a time. You have to remember your goals, your dreams, and the steps you want to follow. Just don't give up.

, just by not giving up, you will go very far and be rewarded!" Seeing that they were all unhappy, the little old man suddenly shouted.

"Yeah, who knows what will happen in the future, as long as we are still here, Sister Zhenyue will still be our Sister Zhenyue, and Brother Mask will still be Brother Mask!" Qian Wei shouted.

Fatty and Wen Qing also cheered up, "You're right, if you don't give up, we will never give up!!!"

The two people said in unison, and then glared at each other.

Everyone suddenly burst into laughter.

Nalan Zhenyue also smiled.

Happy belated Christmas Eve and Merry Christmas to everyone!
Chapter completed!