Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 1038 There must be a way to save my father
Mo Feixun looked at Beiming Yufeng who was approaching her, feeling a little flustered, she didn't know how she was going to face such Beiming Yufeng.

He was ruthless and cruel to her, but she couldn't do it.

Even if she doubted it, her father was murdered... But she still didn't want to believe this fact.

Seeing that Beiming Yufeng was about to get close to Mo Feixun, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. Mo Feixun looked at him suspiciously, thinking that he would attack him again, but he howled in pain, then turned around and walked away. Leaving here, he quickly disappeared into the vast night.

"Beiming Yufeng..." Mo Feixun quickly stepped up and chased after him, but his speed was so fast that she couldn't catch up at all.

Mo Feixun covered the injured area, the blood was still gushing out, the glaring blood had already soaked through her white clothes, she looked at the place Beiming Yufeng left, her eyes were complicated and painful, she said softly Whispering, with sobs in his voice, "Beiming Yufeng..."

Beiming Yufeng couldn't hear her call at all, and he left just like that, feeling as if a piece of his heart had been hollowed out, feeling very uncomfortable.

Murphy looked for the direction he left for a long time, and it took a while before she came back to her senses.

She returned to Mo Hongyuan's side, looking at Mo Hongyuan who was no longer breathing, Mo Feixun's heart was even more tugged together.

Mo Feixun stared blankly at her father lying in a pool of blood. She was so flustered that she didn't even know what she was going to do.

Mo Fei looked at the dark wolf not far away, and when she walked over, she found that the dark wolf had lost all vitality.

Presumably, Dark Wolf died by the sword in order to save his father.

However, the person who killed his father and the dark wolf... Mo Feixun really didn't want to think that it would be Beiming Yufeng...

Mo Feixun put the dark wolf's body into the ring, and she returned to Mo Hongyuan's side.

"Father... I'm sorry!" She had mixed feelings in her heart, and she knelt down to lift the dead Mo Hongyuan up from the ground.

The temperature on his father's body gradually disappeared, and his body became stiff. When he touched his cold body, Mo Fei Xunxin also sank continuously.

It was very uncomfortable in her heart, as if a thousand-pound stone was pressing on her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe smoothly.

A person suddenly flashed in Mo Feixun's mind, and her eyes couldn't help but brighten a little.

She hurriedly crushed the token that the man gave her back then, with the last hope in her heart, hoping that she could bring her father back to life.

After a while, a graceful and luxurious woman appeared in front of Mo Feixun.

"Mo Feixun?" The patriarch of the Xuantian Ice Clan was still holding a crystal clear scepter in his hand, and his long dress that looked like an ice sculpture swayed slightly in the wind, and his silver hair drew arcs in the air.

"Patriarch!" Mo Feixun saw that the patriarch of the Xuantian Ice Clan really appeared, and his heart was filled with surprise and excitement.

"I was sent here in such a hurry, did something happen?" The patriarch looked at Mo Feixun, then at the man lying at her feet, the blood-stained man couldn't help frowning.

Mo Feixun hurriedly said, "Patriarch, please save my father. The Xuantian Ice Clan must have a way to save my father."

Qing Yun, the patriarch's son, had been dead for several years. After a few years, the patriarch brought him back to life. The Xuanbing Celestial Clan must have a secret method to bring the dead back to life.

Mo Feixun's heart was full of hope, her red eyes were fixed on the patriarch closely, her heart was very nervous...

(End of this chapter)