C3484 The Spirit of the Golden Buddha Temple

Ye Feng hesitated. He slowly sat on the charred ground and looked at the broken body of Hu Ling'er in his arms. His eyes became confused.

"Brat, don't hesitate. It's just a woman. How could it be worth it for you to give up such great power?"

The voice sounded again. Ye Feng's eyes became firm. He held Hu Ling'er's arm tightly and said in a deep voice.

"She died for me. No matter what