C222 Three Blades and Six Holes

"Yifan! You died in such a miserable way! How am I supposed to live if you died? Yifan …"

Yan Wushuang's mournful voice echoed in the valley. Lee Yifann had already crawled up and walked a hundred meters …

However, Yan Wushuang was still facing the sky, both her hands slapping the ground as she cried miserably …

Lee Yifann wiped off his sweat and shouted gloomily: "Wushuang