Tian Yu stared at the figure in a daze.

Thousands of long swords followed after attacking the purple clothes. The sword tides surged, stacked up, and entered a purple-lit sword energy cave.

The posture of the sword fairy is spectacular.

Tian Ling'er held Tian Yu's palm and looked at the purple-clothed shirt foolishly. She had guessed the appearance of the woman she liked in Urle... but never thought that she could be so... amazing.

"Isn't this bullying..." Tian Ling'er bit her lip and felt extremely aggrieved. No wonder Urle looked down on her. Compared with the girl in purple, she was like a small grain of soil that was as low as dust.

Tian Yu comforted, "Don't be sad... You are... quite simple than that girl."

Tian Ling'er was even more sad.

The crowds are full of noises.

It also seems silence.

All eyes are now focused on the river of apocalypse, a man and a woman standing opposite each other.

The purple robe sways, the black robe flies.

Ning Yi's nose felt sore. He never thought that that silly girl would travel thousands of miles to find him.

The longings of these days are gathered together and the waves are surging.

He took a deep breath, and even Xixue on his waist recognized the girl at this moment, no longer restless and trembled violently.

Pei Lingsu's eyes were red and she smiled brightly.
Chapter completed!