C237 Chapter 237

"Qian …" Qian'er? "

Ziyang's vision and body's blood-red became much fainter. The Longsword in his hand had already fallen to the ground. He slowly raised his trembling right hand towards Qian'er.

"Xun Feng!"

At this moment, Qian'er's heart was filled with joy. Although she had always hoped that Ziyang would not die, it was only a desire in her heart. These days