Forever Worthy of Your Love

Jiang Liu felt that Nightmare Zhuo didn't understand how important a friend was to him, or it could be said that he didn't even feel what a friend was.

For himself, Nightmare Zhuo admires, plus the grace of life-saving and the grace of knowing that year, no matter which kind, Nightmare Zhuo has not really made friends with her.

For tens of thousands of years, whether it was Bairan or Mingyan, to Nightmare Zhuo, it was a new friend, breaking his lonely existence.

But Nightmare, who has been alone for tens of thousands of years, doesn't understand what a friend is, and what should he do as a friend. Only when everything is dead and over can he have such consciousness.

He doesn't want to be alone.

Otherwise, Nightmare's last memory would not be submerged in the Yin-Yang Realm.

But even so, Nightmare Zhuo didn't let Ming Yan discover it.

If you wait until Ming Yan finds out by herself, it may take a long time. After all, Ming Yan will not be idle and aimlessly looking for an impossible thing here.

In Ming Yan, and even in the eyes of everyone, Nightmare Zhuo was still retreating in Fengdu!

Jiang Liu received all the memories of Nightmare Burning, and his expression was unacceptable from the beginning to the dullness in the back.

Regarding life and death, Jiang Liu is not unacceptable, just to look at this matter.

If life and death are a kind of relief for him, he still sees it very openly.

Seeing the skin slowly corroding under the sleeves of Nightmare's sleeves, the whiteness was long gone, Jiang Liu's heart was really uncomfortable. After tens of thousands of years since he left, how did Nightmare persist?

You must know that he is a cold-looking person, but most afraid of loneliness, otherwise he would not adopt a divine beast, but he would never show it.

He buried everything in his heart because Nightmare Zhuo didn't want anyone to know his secret, that is, himself who was unbearable in his eyes.

"I didn't pay attention before, but your name is a good match for Ming Yan!"

"You see, you are destined to be friends."

"Not only Mingyan, there are also many people. You have been missing for too long, and everyone is looking for you."

"You are not alone, we look forward to seeing you again..."

Jiang Liu watched his eyes leave the illusion little by little. After reading the memory in the divine consciousness, he would quit the illusion, and Jiang Liu made up for a farewell to Nightmare.

Even if it is impossible, there must always be an expectation.

Jiang Liu believed that Nightmare Zhuo would arrange his future, and he would not just leave like this.

And Jiang Liu will hide today's things and wait until the day when we meet again.

Regardless of which type, Jiang Liu will wait.

Jiang Liu understood that Nightmare's departure had a lot to do with him. At that time, where did he have this idea now, nothing was as important as the Three Realms and Six Paths.

And he and Nightmare Zhuo didn't come into contact with friends.

The indifference of everyone makes Nightmare Zhuo feel that leaving is a relief.

I don't feel any harm to everyone.

Standing under the yin and yang of life and death, Jiang Liu looked at the circles of divine consciousness around him, and sighed. If he hadn't come here, no one knew that Nightmare Zhuo was gone.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liu is not plain nor plain.

A person who has been silently helping him behind his back has not yet given a good thank you.

To Nightmare Zhuo, he is his idol, but for himself, Jiang Liu also takes Nightmare Zhuo as his friend...