Murong Yunshu stared blankly at the scene in front of her, and her mind went blank. She could feel the sky spinning, and the earth went round, as her body lost its fulcrum.
A person appeared instantly, and the current situation beca seemingly a generation apart.
A few minutes ago, the Fairy Yaoyue was nowhere to be found, and the Holy Maiden still held Murong Yunshu's life in her hand. Now, the Fairy Yaoyue was on the ground, and so was the Holy Maiden. Murong Yunshu was the only one, clearly, the leading role, watching both sides losing as if she was just a re spectator.
"Miss!" Lu-er ran out of the room to help Murong Yunshu. "Miss, what happened? Fairy Yaoyue......Holy Maiden......how did they......"
"Fairy Yaoyue......Fairy Yaoyue......" Murong Yunshu murmured a few tis. She pushed Lu-er away and stumbled a few steps before rushing towards Fairy Yaoyue and knelt down. "Yaoyue......"
"Still refusing to call Mom?" A pale-looking Fairy Yaoyue asked with a bitter smile.
Murong Yunshu held back her tears, her lips trembled, and only after a long ti did she choke out a cry"Mom." Before the words were out of her mouth, tears were pouring down her face. If it were not for the tily appearance of the Fairy Yaoyue, she would have beco a dead soul under Holy Maiden's sword.
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