As if sensing something, Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue struggled to grab hold of Bai Xiaofan, who was leaping away!

But both women found that no matter how hard they tried, their bodies seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move even an inch!

Gradually, Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue noticed that the space around them seemed to have changed, and the figure of Bai Xiaofan was slowly receding from view!

At this moment, the two women could no longer control the sorrow in their hearts and squatted on the ground, crying bitterly!

Glittering lights flickered, followed by a change in scenery before Xiao Mei and the others; from mountains and trees to towering buildings, the noise of cars not far away reached their ears!

Dantai Qing raised her head blankly, looking around. She knew this must be the Nanjing City that Bai Xiaofan had mentioned!

Bang!

The Dragon Sparrow Sword, having fulfilled its mission, fell before Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue. The black dragon sparrow had also disappeared without a trace, and the light curtain surrounding them vanished as if it had never appeared!

Gazing at the Dragon Sparrow Sword, the two women, Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue, trembled as they grasped the hilt, embraced each other, and continued to cry bitterly!

The sound of their sobbing seemed capable of piercing deep into the heart's defenses.

Even Dantai Qing, who had cultivated the emotionless Artistic Conception, felt a sense of sorrow listening to the women's hysterical cries, even feeling a warm stream flow from her eyes!

Gently wiping the liquid flowing from her beautiful eyes with her finger, Dantai Qing stood there, stupefied!

She had long forgotten what it felt like to shed tears, yet at this moment, she cried...

Over these days, she had witnessed all the emotions between Bai Xiaofan and Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue.

No matter how busy Bai Xiaofan was, whenever Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue wanted to talk to him or act spoiled, he would stop what he was doing to happily accompany the two women!

Even when Bai Xiaofan was cultivating or breaking through a Formation, he never halted it!

As Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue cried longer and more intensely, people gathered around them, pointing and discussing among themselves.

However, many were just pondering what kind of sorrow these beautiful girls had experienced to cry so heartbreakingly, evoking such a tug at one's heart!

Furthermore, standing there was Dantai Qing, who, though not as painfully lamenting as the other two, still had tears continuously rolling down her cheeks, which intrigued everyone!

Seeing Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue cry so sorrowfully, many people with worries in their hearts, like heartbreak, dissatisfaction with work, or unhappiness in learning, felt a wave of sorrow, involuntarily wiping away a tear in secret!

Crying is something that can easily infect others...

In fact, a few people went even further, squatting on the ground, hugging their knees like Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue, and began crying aloud!

Among them was a girl who, after ten years with her lover, was about to step into marriage, but their relationship broke today!

She maintained her composure without crying, but hearing Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue's cries, the bitterness in her heart exploded instantly.

There was also a boy born in the countryside who had been the pride of his family from a young age. Everyone thought he would achieve something remarkable, and he lived up to those expectations, becoming the best university entrant in his village!

But coming out of school and stepping into society, life was not smooth. He found a job, working over ten hours daily, earning just enough to barely sustain himself in this big city.

Even his new girlfriend complained that he didn't earn enough to give her a beautiful future, breaking up with him!

He couldn't even take leave to visit his parents when they fell ill, and he struggled to gather funds for their treatment!

At this moment, everyone passing by felt enveloped by a profound sadness, either stopping to watch or finding a bar to drown their sorrows!

For everything around them, Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue didn't care at all. They just held Bai Xiaofan's Dragon Sparrow Sword, crying their hearts out, letting their tears crash onto the ground!

Life is always like this, suppressed for too long. Occasionally having a good cry might improve one's mood significantly, but it did nothing to lighten the hearts of Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue.

Perhaps the only thing that could lift their spirits was Bai Xiaofan suddenly appearing unharmed before them, embracing them both!

However, Bai Xiaofan knew nothing of all this, for now, he was battling Luo Hai!

Just after Bai Xiaofan had sent away Xiao Mei and Lu Aoxue, Li Wushuang was slashed across the chest by Luo Hai, heavily injured, and fell to the ground, spitting blood ceaselessly!

Meanwhile, Jian Shisan emerged from the Red Sky Sword, supporting Li Wushuang with one hand and gripping the divine sword still flashing with crimson light with the other!

"Bai Xiaofan, you damned guy, I will kill you, daring to hinder my venerable one's killing spree!"

The scimitar in Luo Hai's hand swung like a rain curtain, airtight, relentlessly pressing Bai Xiaofan!

With the old grudge of Yun Eleven and the new enmity towards Bai Xiaofan piled together, Luo Hai was on the verge of rampage, each slash of his scimitar using near maximum force!

At the moment, without the Dragon Sparrow Sword, Bai Xiaofan's combat power wasn't significantly reduced, but even with his cultivation, facing Luo Hai's scimitar, he dared not recklessly block with his hands, continually dodging the attacks and occasionally countering with a move!

The two were both experts. Even as Luo Hai neared the brink of rampage, he didn't lose his wits, knowing that facing this young man, he must not be careless, or he might again be sealed like twenty years ago!

Having been sealed for countless ages, Luo Hai did not want to experience such despair again!

On the other side, Jian Shisan and Li Wushuang sensed Bai Xiaofan's predicament. They looked at each other, seeing the resolve in each other's eyes!

"From now on, the master is entrusted to your protection!"

Jian Shisan slapped Li Wushuang's shoulder with a palm, whispering something, then leaped into the air before Li Wushuang could react!

Then Jian Shisan's figure flickered, forcefully dashing towards the crystal coffin where a wisp of Luo Shen's Primordial Spirit lay!

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