On one hand, Dongfang Ling's life and death followers, and on the other hand, Xuanyuan Wuheng's love is the place where he loves him.

What should she do?

How should she choose?

Both men were willing to die for her.

Xuanyuan Wuheng hugged her weak body tightly, as if he was afraid that he would have an hallucination now and that she would disappear.

The heat coming out of his mouth condensed into white mist. He closed his ice-blue eyes lightly, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

At this moment, his heart was filled with stability, and ecstasy was filled with many indescribable and unknown feelings, which were his longing for her.

He even felt that he had never been as satisfied as he had come to this world and walked through it.

Yuan Xiaofan suddenly thought of something. He raised his head in Xuanyuan Wuheng's arms, and his expression tried his best to keep calm, but his eyes became sad, "Wuheng, Weiran him..."

Xuanyuan Wuheng showed a light smile of comfort on his face, and he replied comfortably: "Don't worry, Xiaofan, I have handled everything."

If he hadn't been for the sake of Weiran's affairs, he wouldn't have stayed in the mountains so many geniuses to come to find her.

Fortunately, God still favored him and Xiaofan.

Yuan Xiaofan also nodded with peace of mind. He knew that Weiran's body had entered the tomb safely, so there was nothing to worry about.

Yuan Xiaofan raised his head and looked at Xuanyuan Wuheng deeply. Seeing the affection in his eyes, he was moved. He sighed and whispered: "Wuheng, I have remembered all the past things."

What kind of virtue does she have to let these two excellent men treat her like this.

Xuanyuan Wuheng's hand, which wanted to caress her little face, suddenly froze. Not only her hand, but her whole body froze.

"Xiaofan, have you remembered it all?"

"Yeah." Yuan Xiaofan nodded slightly.

"It doesn't matter. It's a good thing for you to think about it. Don't worry, if you don't want to be with me, I won't force it."

He knew that she was not dead, and Dongfang Ling must have not died either. He paused and continued, "Where is he?"

At this time, Xuanyuan Wuheng felt a strong murderous aura. He raised his eyes slightly and saw a tall white figure standing on the cave.

But his face was contrary to it, and it was extremely dark and ugly.

When he saw the other party's face clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked. It was Dongfang Ling who was not surprised?

What surprised him was that he had broken all the tendons and veins in his body? At this time, his body was standing intact.

What happened to Dongfang Ling and Xiaofan during these days?

Dongfang Ling and Xuanyuan Wuheng's eyes met in the air, and seemed to collide with fierce sparks...

In an instant, Dongfang Ling couldn't help but feel depressed, and exerted force under his feet and flew over.

His body was as fast as lightning, flipping in the air, and stretching out his hand to take Yuan Xiaofan away.

Xuanyuan Wuheng's eyes were stunned. When Dongfang Ling's fingers were about to reach Yuan Xiaofan, he hugged her tightly, his movements were neat and neat, and his body was like a light swallow and he quickly took several steps back. His toes were rubbing against the snow surface, rustling.

Because Yuan Xiaofan turned his back to Dongfang Ling, he didn't know what happened, so he forgot about Xuanyuan Wuheng and asked in confusion: "Wuheng, what's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!