It's just that it's too late...

The shouts of fear can't stop the collision at breakneck speed...

Bang - Brush -

Loud sound, not like an explosion, not like a collision, not like a whip porcelain...

The speed of handover, the excitement of crossing, the unstoppable leisure, this is the speed of light and light, the collision of speed and passion, like a dream, beautiful and fearful...

In addition to the dense falling slag in the sky, the whole scene is surrounded by dazzling light

When he opened his eyes, he couldn't see the figures of Leng Zitian and Baili Wushuang, and when he closed his eyes, he couldn't feel the breath of the existence of the two of them, at this moment, Ye Yimu was panicked. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but, except for a blank head, she can't do anything...

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"It's still too late. ”

And at this time, a strange man's voice sounded in the fog, his tone was ethereal but not empty, helpless but expected. The voice is deep and steady, and you can't see the human figure, and you can't tell where the voice is coming from

However, judging from this person's language and tone, Ye Yimu knew that the power of the person who came was not small, and he must know something. The voice is convincing

"Who are you?"

Ye Yimu subconsciously asked, although he couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, he used the honorific title

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's the two of them that matter now, whoever it is, you don't want them to get hurt or even disappear, do you?"

The man's voice was not as ethereal as it had been at the beginning, a little worried, as if there was still a hint of softness...

“……”

Ye Yimu didn't answer the man's question, she was silent. Because the answer to this question is not in harmony between her heart and her intellect

It was undeniable that deep down in her heart it was unexpectedly different for anyone to be hurt. But reason reminded her that Baili Wushuang was her enemy of Leng Zitian

"Well, then I'll ask you now, whether he will save him or not?" the man continued to speak a little helplessly

"He... How are you?" Ye Yimu asked a little impatiently, just as the man had just finished speaking

"Leng Zitian can live, and if he is not saved, he will die. The man spoke calmly, and there was no trace of turbulence in his faint tone. It seems that it is none of his business, and it seems that he has lost the decision to Ye Yimu

Then they will continue to fight for the rest of the future. There will definitely be many difficulties in her future with Leng Zitian.

If you don't save it, then everything will be simple. It's just that he will die and disappear into this world.

Reason told Ye Yimu not to create unnecessary trouble. Don't save it? Ye Yimu's heart felt a little tingling and emotion.

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"Where is Zitian?" After a few seconds, Ye Yimu asked a little coldly

"Fifteen steps in front of your right" Obviously, he was not surprised by Ye Yimu's cold man, he still responded to Ye Yimu's question, and his voice was very soft and faint

A slightly moving lip could be faintly seen in the thick mist, which belonged to the man. His lips twitched with a sigh, and then he said, "Go straight ahead a hundred steps, and the exit is there." ”

Ye Yimu, who successfully found Leng Zitian, used his strength to help Leng Zitian, who was unconscious, and walked in the direction that the man said. A dark shadow looms in the thick fog

The shadow slowly faded and finally stopped.

"Him, whatever you want. ”

It's still a cold voice, a little ruthless.

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In the end, Ye Yimu didn't know who this man was, what was his appearance, and he didn't answer the man's questions positively. She doesn't dig deeper, she doesn't ask questions...

Of course, Ye Yimu didn't know what would happen to Baili Wushuang, whether he was dead or alive.

Perhaps, the sentence "He, whatever you want. has drawn a clear line between her and the unequaled in a hundred miles, beyond the boundary between life and death. Whether she regrets it in the future or not.