Jin Zeyu stood aside and listened silently without saying anything.
In the past few days, he has heard too much crying and felt the suffocating grief.
He will never forget the confusion and despair he felt when he confirmed that Xi Yue was dead. It was as if the life goal he had finally found collapsed at this moment.
Everyone in the Huangyi Branch collapsed. They cried hysterically and frantically dug Cangshan with their bare hands. They simply did not believe that the stunningly talented girl was really dead.
Everyone was crying. Shen Qingruo picked up Gu Liufeng's broken mask outside Yanjing City.
The little princess of the Shen family knelt in a pool of blood, crying heart-wrenchingly until she fainted and was taken away by Shen Sen.
That day and night in Yanjing went from extreme joy to extreme sorrow in just a few hours, but for them, it would take a lifetime to slowly forget and heal.
Master Xuan Qing drank another glass of wine, and suddenly sneered, gritting his teeth and said: "Lou family, Qingteng clan, well! You dare to kill my disciple, I want you to pay with blood!"
After saying this, without waiting for Jin Zeyu to reply, his figure quickly disappeared into the air.
Jin Zeyu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the pain in his eyes had been quietly concealed, and all turned into persistent determination.
He will become stronger, and everyone in their Huangyi branch will become stronger.
Because we are weak, we cannot protect, so we can only lose.
One day, they will be strong enough to protect everything they cherish.
One day, they will definitely take back today's blood debt tenfold or a hundredfold from those high and mighty scum in the upper realm.
Xi Yue, if you are in heaven, please bless us.
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On a remote island off the Siam mainland, there is an ancient palace.
At this time, the owner of the palace, a man wearing a purple and gold dragon-patterned robe, was looking at a crystal ball with great interest.
In the crystal ball, a golden young dragon curled up its body, floating inside, and fell into a coma.
On the other side, there was a projection floating in the void.
In the projection, the scenes displayed kept changing, including burning fire, vast glaciers, growing grass and trees, and yellow desert.
These scenes, which had already been damaged beyond recognition, were now being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
If Xi Yue were here, she would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that these changing scenes were her Dragon Sealing Domain.
The Burning Heaven Realm and the Green Wood Realm, which had been severely damaged by the war and explosion, were being repaired bit by bit, and the surviving Zhenwei Army, Zhou Yanan and others were sleeping peacefully in the repaired Shuiyue Mirror.
The elegant man in a purple-gold robe glanced across the projection and finally landed on the little dragon in the crystal ball. He shook his head as if he was amused, "I never thought that a dignified golden flying dragon would be so sentimental?"
"What kind of new master did you accept to make you so devoted to him? Even I, the former master, am a little jealous!"
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The ninth day of the ninth month is a day that the people of Miluo Continent will never forget.
On this day, Nangong Yu, the strongest god of war in Miluo, died, and Xi Yue, the talented young master of Shengde Hall, disappeared.
The Divine Medical School was completely reorganized because of Xi Yue's death. The people in the Huangyi Branch went from being the last to the elite. Under the leadership of Jin Zeyu, they stood at the top of the Divine Medical School. (To be continued)