“Junyang!”

Shi Qingxue screamed and rushed over. Before Mo Junyang fell on the ground, she held him in her arms.

At the moment, she felt heartbroken and her legs weakened. She fell and sat on the ground with the posture of hugging Mo Junyang.

She called Mo Junyang’s name repeatedly. But when they saw him, Mo Junyang closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

Wei Zichao drew the long sword and put it on Xiao Qijun again, asking ...