The Insect Race finally attacked the Central Star.
On the high throne, Lu Shinian's eyes were half-closed, allowing the Insect Race to devour everything around.
Su Ruan watched the Federation's fall bit by bit, her tears flowed endlessly until she could barely see his face.
On that splendid throne, only Lu Shinian's low laughter echoed in the air.
A flash of white light pierced her eyes, and when she awoke again, she had gone to the Spiritual Domain of the Insect Race.
Memories of her past life surged up at this moment, and waves of tears swept over her.
She caressed Lu Shinian's face and sobbed out loud.
"Don't do anything foolish."
Stop killing people.
During that period, bright red blood almost became his backdrop.
Lu Shinian couldn't bear to see Su Ruan shedding tears, gently kissing the corner of her eyes.
"Mm, I won't do anything foolish."
"Ruan Ruan, don't cry, okay?"
He accepted everything.
"If I've done something wrong, Ruan Ruan, just tell me, okay?"
