In front of Fang Yu... a coffin appeared.

And the person lying in the coffin... was none other than Zhao Xuan.

However, Zhao Xuan's peaceful face at this moment was completely different from his true death state.

A figure was leaning on the edge of the coffin and crying.

It was none other than Zhao Zinan.

"elder brother……"

Zhao Zinan cried all her tears, her face was stained with tears, and her eyes were red and swollen.

Except for the coffin, the surroundings were dark.

The temperature is extremely low, even worse than in the far north.

Fang Yu looked at Zhao Zinan who was crying and found that her body... was actually in a state of disintegration.

It's as if it will completely dissipate at any time.

"Is this... Zhao Zinan's true will?" Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and he immediately stepped forward.

"Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Zhao Zinan's delicate body trembled violently, and she reached out her hand to touch Zhao Xuan's face.

However, her hands were also shaking violently, almost out of control.

Fang Yu squatted down next to Zhao Zinan.

Zhao Zinan felt Fang Yu's arrival and turned his head.

At this time, Fang Yu could see Zhao Zinan's eyes.

The originally bright eyes had become dull and even filled with lifelessness.

"Brother Fang Yu..." Zhao Zinan said with a trembling voice.
Chapter completed!