Hua Tai looked at their state with satisfaction. He walked up to them and looked down at them. "Really? This is your last chance. If you miss it, don't blame me for killing you."

Mo Yao sneered when he heard Hua Tai's words, then raised his head and spoke in a hoarse and dark voice, "The people of Mei Sect are really as disgusting as the rumors say. They really live up to the reputation of Mei Sect."

When Lan Qingyu heard Mo Yao's words, her eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Hua Tai was alarmed when he heard Mo Yao's words, and felt a strong sense of crisis, "Boy, who are you?"

Mo Yao smiled disdainfully, "Who am I? What does it have to do with you?"

Hua Tai's face darkened and he said violently, "Since you won't tell me, you two can just be the miserable couple on the road to the underworld."

Mo Yao was not afraid of death at all, and neither was Lan Qingyu. It was good enough that they could die together now. He was very happy, and Lan Qingyu was also happy. At least they would not die alone like in their previous life.

Hua Tai saw that they were not afraid of death at all!

He gritted his teeth in anger, picked up the two people, and threw them into the air, then burst out with tremendous power and rushed towards them rapidly.

Although Mo Yao had no strength, he hugged Lan Qingyu tightly and refused to let go. Lan Qingyu looked into Mo Yao's bright eyes and grinned, her smile was particularly sweet.

When the force came along, Lan Qingyu was held tightly in Mo Yao's arms. His warm and solid body blocked Hua Tai's attack for Lan Qingyu. Lan Qingyu's eyes were filled with tears, and a warm current slowly flowed through her heart.

Blood flowed from the corners of Mo Yao's mouth, and his internal organs seemed to be dislocated, but his strong and powerful arms tightly held Lan Qingyu's petite body, preventing Lan Qingyu from suffering any harm.

Hua Tai was very unwilling to see this, so he gave them another slap. How could the two of them withstand Hua Tai's vicious attack.

Lan Qingyu turned around quickly and protected Mo Yao. He protected her once before, and this time she protected him.

This way they will all be injured, but not die!

She is not allowed to die!

Their bodies were like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, spinning on the icy lake. The cold wind was biting and their figures were bleak and dark.

While spinning, Mo Yao had a complicated look on his face, secretly cursing himself for being useless.

"Little Feather, are you afraid?" Mo Yao frowned.

Lan Qingyu smiled and shook her head.

"Little Feather, if there is an afterlife, will you marry me?"

Lan Qingyu's eyelashes curved as she said seriously, "No, because we won't die! If you like me, you can only pursue me while I'm alive. I won't even look at you if I die."

Lan Qingyu was very attentive and naturally understood the disappointment in Mo Yao's words.

Mo Yao suddenly smiled. Yes, they will not die. He has not died for so many years, and he will not die now!

Isn't it just that you have no power?

Isn't it just a Huatai?

Isn't it just a charm sect?

Why should he be afraid?

No, he was not afraid, he was blaming himself, he was guilty, he was unwilling to accept it.

He couldn't let Lan Qingyu die with him, he still had plenty of time to waste.

He hasn't made Lan Qingyu fall in love with him yet.

He has not yet killed his enemies himself.

He has not yet grown old with Lan Qingyu.

So why does he want to die?

I was overthinking. I fell into depravity because of guilt, self-blame, and lack of vitality.

"Yes, we won't die." Mo Yao's eyes were shining, and the gloomy aura between his brows disappeared.

He looked at Lan Qingyu's bloodless lips, and as they fell into the icy lake, he pressed them tightly against hers. A throbbing sensation instantly broke out in their hearts. They hugged each other tightly and fell into the icy lake together.

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