"Calm down!"
Ye Qing put away the Bone Whistle and held down Wang Yao, who had suddenly gone berserk.
Although he did not know why Wang Yao had suddenly become like this, there was no time to think about it now.
Giant Alakazam had almost finished taking shape. If they did not leave, they might all be wiped out here.
Bloody tears streamed from Wang Yao's eyes as he chewed on the dirt, his bloodstained eyes staring venomously at the spot where Luo Moyun had left!
"Brother..."
Yingzi's soul was nearly transparent. Under Metagross's attacks, she was already on the verge of having her soul scattered.
"Let go of me! Let go of me!!!"
Wang Yao twisted his body as he choked on sobs, reaching out to catch Yingzi not far away.
Ye Qing released him. He felt as though Wang Yao had become somewhat unfamiliar.
Wang Yao spread his arms to embrace Yingzi, who lay on the ground, but his hands passed straight through her.
Yingzi's soul began to fade from the tips of her toes, turning into specks of starlight that dispersed in the air.
"Yingzi, don't leave me. Don't leave me!"
At a loss, Wang Yao tried to catch those specks of starlight, but his efforts were futile.
Luo Jiujiu stared blankly at everything. She did not know when Wang Yao had met this girl or what they had experienced together.
But sensitive as she was, she could understand this searing, unforgettable pain of loving someone he could not have.
Luo Moyun!
Watching Wang Yao's heart-wrenching anguish, Ye Qing clenched his fists and silently repeated that name, unaware that his nails had dug deep into his palms.
He had already guessed a little. This place had been constructed from illusions, and Wang Yao had very likely experienced