"I can't die... I... I can't die... Feng Erniu...!" The dying Tuoba Danqing's shriveled hands clawed helplessly, like chicken feet.
He was unwilling, truly unwilling.
Back when Feng Erniu trapped him, in the calamity of Heart Turbidity, he thought day and night about how to get out and avenge his humiliation.
But now he was finally out, yet about to die again soon; he really couldn't accept it.
But Tuoba Danqing quickly realized he had no time to dwell on these things; he probably only had time to utter a final message, "Bai... Miss... go back and tell my son, tell him never to join the Astrological Bureau!"
Seeing Tuoba Danqing, caught between life and death, say these words, Bai Lingmiao's face showed a trace of pity. "Don't worry. As long as I'm here, you won't die."
As Bai Lingmiao spoke, she formed a Lotus Seal with one hand and gently pressed Tuoba Danqing's brow. A black lotus instantly flickered at his brow.
