First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 928
I only wish to meet you in the last life, so that there is no possibility for you to meet other people.

Then, this life after life only belongs to him.

He is greedy, he is selfish.

What he wants to have is completeness, everything.

Obviously knowing that this is a completely impossible situation, clearly knowing that it is impossible for people to go back to the past, clearly knowing that this is just a fantasy.

But Fengyun looked at the hope and anticipation in Disha's eyes, but couldn't help it anymore, his eyes turned red and he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Okay."

When Disha heard the words, his eyes immediately became radiant and beautiful beyond description.

Black lotus flowers fly around the sky.

It was as if a black galaxy surrounded him.

The figure is getting lighter and lighter.

"Di Sha, Di Sha, Mu Huang..." Seeing this, Feng Yun almost panicked.

Her spiritual power couldn't stabilize Disha's body, she was helpless, she...

"Disha, hold on tight." Mu Huang's voice was as deep as ice, and seeing this moving over quickly, the spiritual power in his hand completely enveloped Disha.

The source of darkness of Emperor Sha can't be retrieved.

He trapped Disha, and there might be a chance to trap him.

The interweaving of white and black is an eternal hostility.

"I hate you." Di Sha turned his head and glanced at Mu Huang who was desperately trying to save him, his voice was very soft.

"I know, then survive and continue to hate." Muhuang said, and his subordinates became more and more fast.

And he was quick, the essence of Disha dissipated even faster.

Gradually, Fengyun could no longer hold Di Sha's body.

Disha slid out from Fengyun's fingers like light smoke.

"No." Fengyun was horrified immediately, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Disha tightly again.

But he just grabbed Disha's hand.

Disha was floating in mid-air, and Fengyun pulled him tightly.

Mu Huang, who was beside Fengyun, floated up immediately, and the spiritual power in his hand covered Disha layer by layer.

The figure is getting thinner and thinner, as if the green smoke will disappear into the air at any time.

Di Sha looked down at Feng Yun who was holding on to him, and looked at Mu Huang who was serious and anxious beside him, his voice was very soft.

"I don't want to bless you, I really want to curse, I really want to, but...but I love you so much, how can I let you be unhappy."

(End of this chapter)