Upon hearing these words, Su Han Yan's body trembled even more violently.
Indeed, it was because Shui Yunqing was continuously pulling out the gold and silver needles embedded in her bones, causing excruciating pain.
But at this moment, what she felt even more was fear and disbelief.
Three hundred years, if it weren't for the one hundred and eight gold and silver needles stabilizing her life force, she would have long merged with the Shenzhou Land, just a pile of bones.
Su Han Yan always believed that she was a winner, the only one who had witnessed the Shenzhou Land Continent's revival from the brink of death to its current glory.
Yet at the last moment of her life, reality gave her a truly painful blow.
Not only was Shui Yunqing still around, but even...
"You, you are..." Su Han Yan stared intently at Ye Wanlan, her teeth trembling fiercely, "You are Xiang, Lan!"
