Watching helplessly as Lin Mo and Fu Mo were drawn into the space rift, Luo Lianxin widened her eyes in shock, but she could do nothing to stop it.
"Xiao Mo, why, why?" Luo Lianxin's delicate body trembled, crystalline tears rolling down her cheeks, as she bit her silver teeth hard. Then her figure suddenly darted forward, rushing quickly toward the gaping space rift.
Bang!
An invisible barrier blocked Luo Lianxin's way.
"Have you forgotten the promise you made to me?" A cold voice suddenly echoed in Luo Lianxin's mind.
"I remember the promise I made to you. I agreed to inherit your legacy as long as you saved Xiao Mo. But now Xiao Mo is dead. He's dead, so what's the point of me being alive?" Luo Lianxin clenched her pink fists, sorrow consuming her heart.
"Who told you he was dead? As long as he's not dead, you must continue to fulfill your promise." The cold voice resounded again.
