Inside the Dragon Mansion, Han Jianglan was naked, gently lying on Ji Ziwei's strong chest. There was a tear in the pupils of his eyes, flickering slightly.

Ji Ziwei's heavy palm gently stroked Han Jianglan's soft, white jade back. Said softly:

"It's time to go. ”

When Han Jianglan heard these three words, the tears in her eyes finally couldn't be controlled anymore and flowed down her perfect cheeks.

Although she is the king in front of everyone, she is still a woman after all, in front of her beloved man, she just wants to be a little woman, gently leaning on Ji Ziwei's arms, just fine.

Han Jianglan is very afraid of losing Ji Ziwei, because she has experienced the pain of losing her lover, so she knows how to cherish it more than other women, and she is more afraid of losing.

But the reality is very cruel, in this world, nothing is very inconvenient, even if it is a saint, it will not, everything is as people wish. When the time comes, what should happen, will happen. No one can escape the arrangement of fate.

Ji Ziwei looked at the sun slowly rising outside the window, and his body gradually became blurred with the brilliance of the sun.

Han Jianglan's arms wrapped around Ji Ziwei tightly, not wanting him to leave him, but it was all in vain. In front of Ji Ziwei's figure, his bewitching cheeks smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and his tone was slow, but he said firmly:

"Wait for me!"

After speaking, Ji Ziwei's figure completely disappeared in front of Han Jianglan's eyes.

Inside the Dragon Mansion, the early morning sun shines through, and the crystal window slowly shines on Han Jiang Lan's white cheeks.

It's just that this seemingly beautiful day was exchanged for crying one after another.

Outside the Dragon Mansion, next to a lake, Han Jiangxue frowned slightly and looked at the fleeting streamer, his eyes revealed an unknown meaning, and then, his eyebrows lowered, and he sighed lightly:

"Gone... Yes. ”

...

In front of the door of the space wormhole, there was a petite Lori standing slowly, her small eyes, the light flashed slightly, as if she was looking for something.

Suddenly, little Lori didn't know what she felt, and then instantly measured her head, but when she turned sideways, an arm came out of the void in an instant, just when this arm was about to grab Little Lori's neck. Little Lori's figure was illusory and disappeared in place.

Then, in the void, after the sound of an explosion sounded, in the place where little Lori's phantom body was, that space exploded instantly.

In the sub-void shrouded in dark matter, Ji Ziwei and Little Lori looked at each other indifferently. Then, Ji Ziwei smiled lightly and said:

"It seems that it is not so easy to kill you. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Lori didn't say much to Ji Ziwei, but just sneered and said:

"You'd better not come here again, or you'll die a miserable death when you come back!"

After speaking, Xiao Lori turned around and prepared to escape into the sub-void again and leave here, but when Xiao Lori just turned around, Ji Ziwei suddenly spoke softly.

"It seems that you have chosen the Demon Path. ”

When she heard the word "Demon Dao", Xiao Loli's cold eyes were suddenly startled, and she turned her head to look at Ji Ziwei. Both of them were speechless, but the coldness and murderous intent in their eyes swelled to the extreme.

It's just that both of them know that it's not easy to kill each other. And now is this time, it is not the time to fight to the death.

Little Lori glared at Ji Ziwei with a frosty face, and then, with a cold snort, turned her petite head, and left here with a flash of emptiness.

Time flies in a blink of an eye, to be honest, Ji Ziwei doesn't know how long she has been with the universe, because, for him, time is just a number, of course, he is not free from the shackles of time and reincarnation now, but the lifespan of quasi-saints is generally extremely long. Therefore, many times, Ji Ziwei can only remember the approximate time.

"Counting the time wasted in the wormhole, it's almost hundreds of thousands of years away from the Kamigawa universe. ”

Just as Ji Ziwei was thinking, an old voice slowly came from behind her.

"Don't come unharmed, Ziwei Quasi-Saint!"

Hearing this, Ji Ziwei smiled lightly, slowly turned around and said:

"Whether you go or return, the first and last thing you see is you. It's still true..."

In front of Ji Ziwei, the void flashed, and a white-haired old man slowly came out, and then chuckled and said:

"It can't be helped... Who called me the god of space? ”