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1649. Ice Condensation 【38】

Zhui Bing opened his eyes sharply and looked sharply at Hongtong's back, a murderous aura lingering around him.

She clenched her hands tightly and struggled to contain her emotions, so she did not take action against Hongtong.

She has never hated Hongtong as much as she does at this moment, she hates her so much that she wants to kill her!

"Sister, let's go. The black color on your skin is probably a poison. If you don't get treatment, it might be too late." Feiyan looked at Zhui Bing worriedly and said anxiously.

"If I don't leave, I have to wait for Egret to come out." Zhui Bing said, his voice getting softer and softer, and his face getting paler.

"Sister." Feiyan called anxiously.

She really doesn't want to... don't want to lose this sister.

Feiyan's eyes flashed sharply, and she bit her lip gently... If her sister really didn't want to leave here, even if she knocked Zhui Bing unconscious, she would take Zhui Bing away!

She had already experienced the pain of losing a loved one once and didn't want to experience it a second time.

She really didn't want to experience the pain of having her heart cut open again.



As if he knew what Fei Yan was thinking, he raised his eyes and looked at Fei Yan. Zhui Bing's red lips trembled slightly and said calmly: "If you want to take me away by force, I will bite my tongue and commit suicide immediately."

"Even if I don't die today, I will definitely die to show you when I wake up tomorrow."

Zhui Bing's eyes were as stunning as ice. No one could take her away until the egret came out and before she saw the egret alive.

Don’t even think about it!

Zhui Bing's eyes looked so firm, as immovable as Mount Tai, as irreversible as the sea!

Facing Zhui Bing's eyes, Feiyan was helpless.

"Okay... I'll wait for her to come out with you."

Feiyan looked at the Nine Thunder Pagoda and felt sad. The Nine Thunder Pagoda was right in front of her, her mother was so far away from her, but she couldn't do anything.

Can't do anything, just like waste!

This feeling almost made her collapse.

They waited like this until half a day passed again.

The east is white, and the scorching sun rises in a golden cloud.

When dawn comes, the dawn suddenly appears, like a blazing fire of hope.

Although the sun was angry, Zhui Bing and others outside the Nine Thunder Tower were not angry.

Zhui Bing, who was in Feiyan's arms, almost refused to blink as he looked at Jiulei Pagoda. In those eyes, there was expectation, belief, and pain hidden deep in his eyes.

"It seems..."

Zhuang Xuejing sighed deeply in despair, staring at the Nine Thunder Pagoda with his deep eyes, and looked away for a long time.

Even though he knew that there were some truths that Zhui Bing didn't want to see or hear, he still told them.

He wanted to say, 'It seems that the egret has really been sacrificed,' but as soon as he finished speaking, Zhui Bing, who seemed to want to know what he was talking about, interrupted him fiercely.

"It seems that the egret is coming soon..." Zhui Bing said.

After a while, Zhui Bing bit her lip and looked at the motionless Jiureita. She shouted loudly, "Qingsha Bailu, you are a coward, you are a waste, you are a bastard, you are a bastard! Give it to me.

Get out, get out!"

"Aren't you going to hit my breasts to see if they can get flat? You come and hit me, come on quickly."

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and Zhui Bing shouted hysterically, but it was so heartbreaking, "What does this mean now? Qingsha Egret, come out and tell me that you are alive, you want me to go to hell."
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