Hong Ling thought that he had a vision of Hong Luan because his death was near, and his daughter had come to pick him up. But when the enemy's attack was about to reach him, the woman suddenly acted and sent the attacker flying back into the crowd with a casual kick.
Hong Ling was stunned. Jun Fengling was stupefied!
The other people also stopped what they were doing and looked at the gorgeous woman in a long, red robe with astonishment.
"Luan… Luan'er…" Hong Ling intently stared at the woman.
Luan'er was already dead, and her corpse was in Yun Luofeng's possession, so how could she appear here?
This must be a delusion still! It must be!
Although Hong Ling was thinking that in his mind, his body started uncontrollably trembling and he extended his hand, wanting to touch Hong Luan's face.
Hong Luan snatched Hong Ling's rough hand and placed it on her face. The feeling of warmth caused Hong Ling's fingers to freeze.
