The Hell of Shura.

Ye Xuan’s breath had completely subsided, but he was still in a coma.

Ye Ling had been quietly waiting beside him.

Shen Xinghe and Liu Yong were also still here. As for Zhang Wenxiu, they did not know where she had gone to.

Ye Ling looked at Ye Xuan quietly and kept holding his hands. Past events in Qing City constantly recurred to her.

Before she knew Ye Xuan, she had never felt kinship in her ...