Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss-Chapter 4891: This hug
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His life force was quickly drained away, and his eyes turned ashen.
At the last moment of his life, he suddenly recalled the moment he had met Ling Yichen in the spatial Rift. He recalled how he had looked at the weak Ling Yichen as if he was looking at an ant, and then shot an arrow.
In fact, he shouldn’t have shot that arrow. Without that arrow, there wouldn’t be today’s ending.
In its eyes, the last trace of weak divine light faded away, and with endless regret, the soul of the blood-killing banner was destroyed.
Ling Yichen casually tossed the blood-sucking dagger into the air, and its cold body turned into dust, disappearing with the wind.
The cultivators ‘mouths were still slightly agape as they looked at Ling Yichen with shock and fear in their eyes. No one even dared to look him in the eye.
Although the murderous blood banner had already turned into dust, the scene of Ling Yichen pulling out the sunset God demon arrow from his chest and then piercing it into the murderous blood Banner’s chest still played before their eyes. Their bodies also turned ice-cold.
Ling Yichen slowly picked up the sunset God demon bow and swept his gaze across the crowd. The cultivators all lowered their heads.
The sunset demonic god bow was in his hands, but no matter how fanatical they had been about this divine bow, they did not even take a second look at it. It was as if the tip of the arrow would Pierce their chests if they took a second look.
The scene just now had been forever imprinted in their hearts. Ling Yichen’s indifferent and cold expression was also like a demon, forever imprinted in the depths of their hearts.
Ling Yichen held the sunset demonic bow in his hand and slowly walked in Ling Chuxi’s direction. This was also the direction where nearly a thousand cultivators were.
Although they were still miles away, they couldn’t help but take a few steps back when they saw him walking in their direction.
“Yichen, you’re back.” Ling Chuxi looked at Ling Yichen’s handsome face, which looked as if it had been chiseled by a knife and axe. She was excited and happy. Her vision was also blurred by tears, and she almost could not believe everything she was seeing.
“Chuxi, I’m back.” Ling Yichen’s face revealed a familiar and kind smile. Suddenly seeing such a smile, everyone felt as if they were bathing in the spring breeze.
The clouds dispersed, the fog dispersed, and the ice and snow melted. The sun once again shone on the earth, bringing with it a thick warmth.
Among the cultivators, the eyes of the few women revealed an infatuated glow, unable to extricate themselves from Ling Yichen’s body.
But the next moment, an unprecedented sense of loss welled up in their hearts. This was because they could see that Ling Yichen only had eyes for Ling Chuxi. Everything in the world did not exist to him.
His smile only bloomed for Ling Chuxi. Looking at Ling Chuxi’s graceful back, they could only envy her. They could not even feel the slightest bit of jealousy.
In this world, only Ling Chuxi was worthy of such a smile from him.
“Qingjue, I’m back.” After a long while, Ling Yichen finally retracted his gaze from Ling Chuxi and smiled lightly as he spoke to Huangfu qingjue.
Huangfu qingjue did not say a word. His face, which had always been as calm as water, also revealed a smile. He stepped forward and gave Ling Yichen a big hug. Tears of joy also welled up in his eyes.
Even for Ling Chuxi, this was the first time she had seen Huangfu qingjue reveal his true feelings.
This was a hug between men, a hug between friends, and a hug between brothers.
In the distance, the male cultivators were also envious. They were envious of Huangfu qingjue and also envious of Ling Yichen. Although they didn’t know what they had experienced, they could see the sincere friendship between the two. It was a friendship that could entrust their lives to each other..