The White Dragon's voice was soft, as though her soul had left her body.
Qin Jishi: "..."
Instinctively, he nodded lightly and tried to crawl up, but there was simply no way he could do it...
No matter how he tried to control his body, it would not obey him.
Whimper~
Whimper~
Qin Jishi wanted to speak... but... but though sounds had been coming from his mouth for a long time, he... he could not produce any words at all.
The sounds from his mouth carried a choked sob~
He spoke in slurred words that even he himself could not understand.
"It... it's me..."
"..."
White Dragon heard him clearly. That sobbing voice was like a heavy bomb exploding in her mind in an instant.
Had her composure not been strong enough, she might already have staggered and been unable to remain standing.
He...
He...
That young man who had once been high-spirited, whose ambitions soared higher than the heavens, had now become so weathered.
He was clearly only in his early twenties.
But!!
But the feeling he gave was... was that of an old man.
In her memories, those clear eyes had become exceptionally clouded.
His cultivation?
His dantian?
His bloodline?
White Dragon's eyes reddened unconsciously, and her heart convulsed.
What exactly... exactly had Qin Jishi suffered?
How?
How could he have become so... so miserably desolate?
What price had he paid in that battle in the Heavenly Revelation Domain?
To be honest!!
White Dragon did not want to imagine it... she forced herself not to think about it.
Her heart ached... ached for the man before her...
When a faintly chilly breeze stirred, White Dragon's body actually swayed.
"Mo... Mother..."
Seeing White Dragon about to fall, Qin Si hurriedly supported her with his small body.
Mmgh~
Qin Si