Ma Feihong he also wanted to shout.

He wanted to shout, "Uncle, help me.

I don't want to die!

I still have so many unfulfilled dreams.

I haven't become a member of the Imperial Guard yet, I haven't guarded behind the monarch.

I really ...... don't want to die!

"Feihong, Uncle is here to save you!!!"

"Pingxi, bear with me, Master is coming to save you!!!"

In the area of the Guardian, someone couldn't hold back any longer and desperately wanted to rush out.

However, they were stopped by others.

"Can't go! There are already enough high-ranking monks on our side, but if we lose more, do we still have a chance of victory?"

"That's two fourth-order fowl, will you get out and live?"

Everyone was urging.

Ma Feihong's uncle, Ma Zhengyang, wanted to rush out, but was stopped by the cold night.

The cold night was the leader of the Crescent Moon Department.

Ma Zhengyang was Ma Feihong's uncle, and he had to obey the orders of the Cold Night.

Ma Zhengyang looked at the cold night in despair, tears streaming down his face, "That's my nephew, my lord, all my relatives are dead, only this nephew has been with me for so many years. I beg you to let me go to save him. It would be fine if he died in battle, but the barrier is open and hope is right in front of him. How can I stand by and watch him die."

Cold Night closed his eyes, slowly drew his sword, and said in a mute voice, "Ma Zhengyang, it's useless for you to go! I'll go, and I promise you I'll bring your nephew back!"

As a hero, how can you stand by and watch him die when you are only a step away?

How can you be a companion and not save him when you are only a step away?

He knew that he was a fool, an idiot, and a foolish man.

Going out like this would do nothing but get him killed, nothing but depleting the war effort of the Pathkeeper camp.

But he still decided to be capricious for once.

Cold Night, sword in hand, walked step by step toward the barrier.

He didn't look back to see Phantom's expression, and he didn't say the phrase "Little Shadow, I'm sorry".

Because he knew that Shadow Himiko would definitely understand him.

Pingxi's master, an elder of the Yin Yang Sect, also knelt before Si Tiancheng, "Master, I beg you to let me save Pingxi, even if I have to die, I'm willing. That's the child I raised as my own child!"

Si Tiancheng had a pained look on his face and finally closed his eyes.

The elder immediately stood up and shouted toward the barrier, "Pingxi, don't be afraid, wait for master, he will come to save you! Don't be afraid, with Master here, you won't die."

Outside the barrier, Pingxi, who had been crying out, "Master, save me," was suddenly stunned.

He was startled as he looked at his master, who was rushing toward the barrier, and saw a scene before his eyes.

His master was teaching him to practice with his sword.

Master took care of his injury.

His master reprimanded him.

That was the Master he trusted more than his father.

When it hurts the most, he cries out, and when he is most afraid, he yearns.

All along, his master had been his safe haven, a gigantic tree he could rely on.

But when the end came, the tree would fall and the haven would collapse.

He wanted his master to save him, but even less did he want his master to die.

"Master!!!"

Pingxi shouted, shouting at the Yin Yang Sect elder who was about to rush to the barrier, "Master, my disciple is unfilial, I can no longer serve you! Master, please stop Master!!!"

In the next moment, he burst into tears and a brilliant smile blossomed on his face.

At almost the same time, a crack appeared on his face and body, and his body burst open inch by inch.