There is a new Emperor Yan coming to Ma Qi Continent

In front of him, the bloody sword shadow wielded by Mu Li was as illusory as a ghost and as heavy as substance. The shadow of the sword passed by, and the man wearing a silver-white mask in front of him didn't seem to react. The sudden cold light had already passed through his neck.

Blood flowers spattered on the silver mask, blooming with a coquettish light. The bright red and silver intertwined together to form a shocking picture. The little medical fairy could only watch all this happen. She wanted to scream and rush to stop it all, but found that she couldn't even make a sound. Her body seemed to be restricted by invisible restraints, and she couldn't even make the most basic movements.

The fear in her heart was tearing at her soul like a wild beast, making her feel an unspeakable pain. A blood-red picture seemed to appear in front of her eyes. It was the man's blood, and it was also the despair and helplessness in her heart.

"No——"

The little medical fairy finally shouted, but the sound was like broken strings, weak and pale. Tears instantly filled her eyes, blurring her vision. She felt her body trembling, and the trembling was uncontrollable, making her feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

However, when she opened her eyes again, she found that in front of her was a ceiling that was as clean as new. She looked around blankly and found herself in a strange room. This is an elegant guest room. The decoration in the room is full of oriental charm. The patterns on the wall are very finely carved. It can be seen that the owner here has great taste.

The little medical fairy looked down at herself and found that all the shocking wounds in her memory had disappeared, leaving only some faint scars. How is this going? She was filled with questions. Was everything that happened just now real or illusory? Is this just a dream?

She shook her head, trying to sort out the chaotic thoughts - she tried to recall every detail of the time, the sudden fire, the innocent lives swallowed by the flames, and the silver-white mask and handsome figure.. The memory of the little medical fairy is full of pain and fear, but there is also a trace of warmth and hope.

She remembered that man. He had a strong body and moved freely. He stood up without fear in the face of fire and being chased. His mask sparkled in the sunlight, and his eyes were deep and firm. He saved her, but fell down the moment he broke out of the encirclement, making the little medical fairy unable to believe his eyes. But the two memories before and after seemed a bit misplaced. The little doctor fairy vaguely felt that the latter appeared in her mind much later than the former, and there seemed to be a large blank in the middle.

The little medical fairy tried hard to recall every detail. She wanted to find some clues, some evidence to prove that this was not a dream. However, memory is still memory and it cannot recreate the situation.

The little medical fairy felt a panic in her heart.

She raised a pair of clear beautiful eyes and looked out the window. The bright moon outside the window hung high in the night sky. The bright moonlight was like a sword that pierced the sky, piercing the dark night and falling on her face, reflecting her That face full of doubts.

This scenery...she was all too familiar with.

This... is Qingshan Town?