Jun Moye reached out to touch Mu Hanyue's cheek, but her big hand penetrated her face, and all she touched was air, and her heart ached.

"Xiao Yue'er, I love you......" The purple eyes stared at the face that penetrated deep into the soul, the corners of the lips were slightly hooked, and he slowly spoke.

The voice is light and fluttering, but it contains a strong affection and love, as well as pampering and tenderness.

In the next second, the body quickly transformed into fragments of purple starlight, heading towards the sky.

"Night, don't go...... Mu Hanyue flew forward, and quickly flew towards the fragmented purple starlight, and a white lotus flower shot out in his palm, trying to condense those fragmented starlight.

However, the white lotus only penetrated those purple starlight, but it had no effect, as if it was powerless to return to the sky.

Scattered purple starlight flew quickly towards the sky, and then disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Don't ......" Mu Hanyue quickly followed, her eyes swelled, her eyes were red, her voice was full of fear and panic, and she was full of trembling, fear and uneasiness filled the tip of her heart and lingered.

The whole world seemed to be quiet, and it became a dead silence, no one spoke, no one spoke, and no one dared to disturb the tranquility of this moment.

In the air, there was still that familiar breath, and there was still that residual warmth on her body, but the man who made her love to the depths of her soul was no longer there.

Mu Hanyue stood quietly in the sky, her eyes kept looking at the place where Jun Moye disappeared, her cold pupils were full of endless indifference, the hands hidden in her sleeves were clenched tightly, her nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and the blood was flowing slowly, but she was unconscious.

Xiao Yue'er, I love you......

Xiao Yue'er, I love you......

The low, evil voice still echoed in his ears, but the purple figure never appeared again.

Mu Hanyue's body continued to tremble, her cold pupils were moist, her heart was full of heart-rending pain, her heart was slowly dripping blood, and she raised her eyes to the sky and roared: "Ah......"

The voice was full of endless sadness, full of endless pain, and in the same way, full of despair, the voice was so heartbreaking, it was heart-wrenching, it was heart-wrenching to the extreme......

It's like a lone wolf who has lost her partner, screaming to the sky to vent the sadness and pain in her heart, trying to get back the man she loves, but he is so pale and powerless......

A bloody tear slowly dripped from the corner of his eye, slowly sliding down his cheeks, so shocking, and so dazzling, stinging everyone.

The voice of pain and despair echoed throughout the Locke Empire, and everyone below was moved, and their hearts were bitter.

Bitter for the separation of this pair of lovers, bitter for the pain and despair in Mu Hanyue's voice.

How much love is that, what deep feelings are there, to shed blood and tears, to be able to make such a desperate sorrow......

Mu Hanyue clenched her fists tightly, her heart was full of endless pain, and the suppressed pain filled her love head, lingering, even breathing felt a little difficult.

Her heart was dripping blood, like the pain of being cut piece by piece with a knife......

All that comes to mind is the picture of her getting along with Jun Moye, affectionate, funny, happy, sweet......

"Poof......" Mu Hanyue bit her lip tightly, her back stiffened, a mouthful of blood spit out of her mouth, her body fell vertically downward, and her eyes slowly closed......