C82 Water Moon Evil Spirit

After Shuiyue finished speaking, the hand that was releasing the Spiritual Force drooped down powerlessly at his side, and he weakly laid on Qu Ruotao's body, panting for breath.

"I'm sorry." Qu Ruotao rubbed Shuiyue's head, her low voice causing people's hearts to ache.

"Mother, water, water..."

Shuiyue's dreamlike voice rang in her ears