The Abandoned Daughter of the Miraculous Doctor: Killing the Demon Emperor with a Kiss

Rubble rolled down from the mountain peak at an extremely fast speed, so fast that Lan Qingyu saw the appearance of the four ferocious beasts in just a blink of an eye.

Lan Qingyu felt extremely bad seeing the ferocious and lifeless look. This damn Cang Lin couldn't let anyone feel at ease even after his death.

This damn Netherworld Demon Lord is so bullying.

Lan Qingyu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.

After the four ferocious beasts appeared, Duanmu Jing opened his eyes, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The long sword seemed to have eyes, and like a whirlwind, Duanmu Jing quickly rushed to the front of the four ferocious beasts with the long sword. With a slash of the long sword, a stream of blood-red liquid spurted out.

Duanmu Jing's speed was as fast as a hurricane. He held a bottle to catch the blood of the four ferocious beasts. Then his sword dropped, and he also fell from the sky.

It would be a lie for Lan Qingyu to say she didn't feel upset when she saw this, especially since she didn't see clearly what Duanmu Jing had done just now.

To her it was just a blink of an eye.

Mo Yao looked back at Lan Qingyu's sad eyes, sighed deeply in his heart, then rushed to Duanmu Jing's side, caught Duanmu Jing's body, and landed steadily on the ground.

Seeing Duanmu Jing's look, Lan Qingyu felt complicated, and so did Mo Yao, especially when they saw the bottle in Duanmu Jing's hand, which contained a bottle of blood, that is, the blood of the four ferocious beasts.

"This is the essence and blood of the four ferocious beasts. It will be very helpful for the Heaven-Devouring and Earth-Devouring Demonic Blood Formation that you have set up." Duanmu Jing stretched out his hand tremblingly and handed the bottle in his hand to Lan Qingyu.

Lan Qingyu also took it with trembling hands, and tears instantly flowed from her eyes.

I thought there would be a big battle, but that wasn't the case.

This made Lan Qingyu's tears flow like a kite with a broken string, "Duanmu Jing."

Lan Qingyu wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it. For a moment, he had no words to describe his mood.

There was no extra expression on Duanmu Jing's pale face, but it could be seen that he was very relaxed, as if he had finally reached the end and was finally relieved.

It was precisely because of this that Lan Qingyu was even more sad. Lan Qingyu suddenly remembered what Duanmu Jing had asked before, and she said, "Duanmu Jing, don't worry, I will remember you."

When Duanmu Jing heard Lan Qingyu's words, he slowly closed his eyes and let his big hands drop.

Duanmu Jing has been living his whole life just for his fate. His fate is Lan Qingyu. He died for Lan Qingyu in his past and present lives, and now he is finally free.

Lan Qingyu couldn't stop crying, biting her lips tightly. After crying for a long time, Lan Qingyu looked at Duanmu Jing and said, "Duanmu Jing, you died because of me in your past and present lives. I hope that in your next life, you will not meet me again. Find your other half and find your own happiness. I wish you all the best."

Mo Yao's face was also very serious. He did not expect the situation to be like this. He originally thought that by entering the Dark Moon Forest, he could obtain the blood of the monster. In fact, they did obtain the blood of the monster, but the dead person was Duanmu Jing.

One was defined as his love rival in the previous life, and the other was his subordinate who almost became a brother in this life.

He didn't want Duanmu Jing to die, nor did he think that Duanmu Jing would die.

Lan Qingyu put the dead Duanmu Jing into the space. After the battle with the Netherworld Demon Lord is over, he will take him back to the Divine Realm. There is sunshine there, which is better than here. I believe Duanmu Jing will be willing to go back.