I am the most respected person in the last days

The bright waning moon was like a white ditch flowing over an abandoned village on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

In this desolate place, the former prosperity has dissipated, leaving only boundless loneliness and traces of time.

Among the ruins, the wind-swept grass swayed with faint vitality, as if telling stories of the past.

No matter how time passes, this dilapidated village is still a witness to history, quietly immersed in the long river of time.

Ling Yi was standing on the broken roof with his hands behind his back.

The whole person seemed to be integrated with the quiet night sky.

He stared quietly in the direction of the imperial capital, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

However, Lan Xinyue, who came with her, was as nervous as tangled vines.

It kept wandering around her body, as if it wanted to swallow her completely.

Her restless mood made her pace back and forth in the yard.

Nervous emotions danced in her eyes like hot flames.

"coming!"

Ling Yi suddenly spoke.

Under the cold night, a faint breeze blew gently.

Suddenly, a mysterious man in black robe appeared in the yard.

His figure was thin and strange, as if it was condensed from the night.

Lan Xinyue stared blankly at the appearance of the man in black robe.

I could vaguely feel an evil and frightening atmosphere.

Just when Lan Xinyue was preparing to fight, the man in black robe slowly knelt down on one knee towards Ling Yi.

His voice was low and solemn.

"My subordinate pays homage to the master. The task you assigned has been successfully completed."

Lan Xinyue looked at the man in black robes in shock, not expecting that he was Ling Yi's subordinate.

But she was certain that this person was definitely not Ying San.

And judging from the voice, it seemed that he was still someone she knew.

Lan Xinyue couldn't help but stare at the man in black robe silently.

His movements and tone at this time exuded a solemn and solemn atmosphere, as if he had seen the supreme master.

This made Lan Xinyue even more curious about the true identity of the man in black robe.

At this time, Ling Yi responded.

"You performed well and completed the task neatly, exceeding the results I wanted.

Now you can tinker a little bit, but you must always be ready for the big battle ahead! "

Fang Renjie's eyes flashed coldly. He certainly knew what Ling Yi meant by the war.

His heart was as firm as steel, and he felt a little impatient in the face of the upcoming battle.

He knew that this war would be a matter of life and death for the Fang family.

Failure to win will lead to destruction, victory will bring new life and glory.

Under Ling Yi's gaze, he took a confident step and walked forward persistently.

Lan Xinyue watched indifferently as the man in black robe disappeared into the night, her heart filled with doubts.

Just when she turned to look at Ling Yi, ready to ask.

Two more figures in black robes appeared. Like the previous one, they also knelt down on one knee in front of Ling Yi.

"Master!"

"Owner!"

The only difference is that the two of them not only greeted Ling Yi, but also turned around and saluted Lan Xinyue.

"Mistress!"

"Mistress!"

Upon hearing these two titles, Lan Xinyue reacted instantly.

These two people were Luo Chen and Ying San. She smiled and nodded in response.

After a while, two figures, a man and a woman, appeared not far away.

Lan Xinyue took a closer look and couldn't help being pleasantly surprised. The visitors were none other than Mu Yang and Liu Qingqing.

"Uncle Mu, Aunt Liu!"

"Xinyue!"

Lan Xinyue's eyes flashed with joy, and she hurried forward to greet them, hugging Mu Yang and Liu Qingqing tightly.

The meeting of the three people was like a ray of warm sunshine passing through the clouds, illuminating the people they had not seen for many years.

Endless longing flows in the eyes, and the joy in my heart overflows the whole world when we meet again.

"It's great that you're okay, but the Commander keeps talking about it, making you feel very haggard!"

Lan Xinyue said after calming down.

However, the moment she looked up, she saw a horrifying scene.

The black meridians on Mu Yang's face were exposed, like black earthworms, stretching across his face, exuding an extremely frightening appearance...

Those fine and eye-catching black lines are intertwined and intertwined, as if opening the door to hell, outlining his evil and cruel nature.

Lan Xinyue couldn't help but take a step back. She felt a chill that spread from her spine to her whole body.

She squinted her eyes and looked at Mu Yang, feeling that her breathing had stopped for a moment.

She cast doubtful eyes on Liu Qingqing, expecting the other party to explain.

But at this sight, my heart couldn't help but tremble.

He also saw a frightening scar on Liu Qingqing's face.

Lan Xinyue subconsciously covered her mouth with fear and confusion.

She finally couldn't help but choked and spoke, her voice full of tremors.

"Mu...Uncle Mu, Aunt Liu, you...how did your faces...become like this?"

Mu Yang just smiled faintly, with a hint of self-deprecation in his eyes.

He raised his hand and gently touched his face that was eaten away by the virus, as if he was touching a story hidden in him.

"Haha, it's just a little thing, experiments are always risky.

Because my body was overwhelmed, I was slightly infected by the virus. It was harmless, but I was still fine! "

There was depth and perseverance in Mu Yang's eyes, as if he was already used to all this.

This face is no longer just his appearance, but also a testimony of his life. Every scar tells his pain and experience.

After Liu Qingqing heard Mu Yang's words, she held his hand tightly and said softly

“However, this does not prevent us from pursuing what our hearts desire.

Because true beauty comes from within, not from appearance.

No matter how my appearance changes, I still maintain that confidence and love.

It is this love that allows us to constantly surpass ourselves and persist until now! "

Lan Xinyue opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

Deep in her heart, endless doubts arose.

Trying to find some clues from the scene of sweet love she saw with her own eyes.

Although the two people said it simply, Lan Xinyue understood in her heart.

Behind this, there must be some unknown secret.

However, she wisely hid these questions deep in her heart and let them sink quietly into her heart.

Because Lan Xinyue didn't want to disturb or interfere with their beautiful moment.

The emotions in this world are, after all, so fragile and precious, and need to be treated with rigor and awe.

"By the way, Xinyue, why are you here?"

"Also, where is Fang Renjie, why is he missing?"

Mu Yang looked around, but failed to find Fang Renjie.

There were only two silent men in black robes in front of them.

It was they who assisted themselves and their wives in evacuating.

There is another person, a young man standing on the roof, like a watcher of time and space.

He stood proudly, looking at himself calmly.