1880: C1880 The End

C1880 The End

At this moment, above everyone's heads, the situation of the ceiling that Meng Ran had smashed into finally stabilized, and the reinforced concrete no longer fell.

Fang Rubing slowly scattered the magic strength. To prevent accidents from happening, she still had to quickly advise everyone to evacuate Meng Hall in an orderly manner.

"Sister Fangfei? What's wrong?"

Seeing that Su Fangfei was still in the same spot and did not leave, Fang Rubing did not understand but the moment she said those words, her entire body trembled. It was as if there was an invisible force that had suddenly stepped into the Meng Hall!

Not only Fang Rubing, even Chang'an Scholar, who was supporting Soong Shuling, felt a shock!

Even...

Even the female strong man who was originally unconscious slowly opened her eyes and looked around with a blank expression.

It was as if the Nuisance that she had been worried about for the rest of her life had returned...

"Madam? You're awake? Do you feel that someone is staring at us? " Chang'an Scholar vomited out of nowhere. Even he himself felt that it was strange.

It was as if he had bumped into a ghost in broad daylight. There was no such person in their field of vision.

"You felt it too?"

Soong Shuling suddenly turned her head and stared at her husband. It was as if Meng Changan's words had confirmed her thoughts.

After two seconds of silence, the husband and wife both muttered a name at the same time.

"Ran..."

No one knew when it happened. Tears fell like rain from Meng Ran's beautiful peach blossom eyes, soaking her flawless face.

Su Fangfei only felt a heart-wrenching grief that surged into her heart. Under the doubtful gazes of the crowd, she raised her pair of soft jade hands in a daze and panic, as if she was caressing someone's cheek.

Drip, drip, drip...

Drops of tears flowed down along Su Fangfei's sharp chin and dripped onto the ground.

An inexplicable sadness instantly filled the entire hall.

Whether it was Meng Changan and his wife, or Meng Ran's Beautiful Apprentice and Fang Rubing, their eyes were already filled with tears.

It was a pity that Sorehead Youth had stepped into the hall. They could not see him at all.

The young man with the wine gourd on his waist stood quietly in front of Su Fangfei, allowing her to caress his face. It was as if he was staring at this infatuated girl through the long river of time.

He saw every table and chair in Meng Hall, and every face that escaped from the main hall.

To him, thousands of years had passed in a flash. Everything seemed to have happened yesterday, but it was so real.

"Is this the world that you have to protect even if you have to do everything to protect it?"

Sorehead Youth whispered for no reason. After that, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was talking to someone in a low voice.

"Then you protect the world, I will protect you."

A line of blood and tears flowed out from the young man's eyes. However, they dissipated into the air. His figure gradually became blurry. It was as if he had been wiped out by some kind of power. He had completely returned to the world...

As Sorehead Youth completely disappeared, in Meng Family's Ancestral Mansion, Meng Ran, who had fallen into a deep coma because the fragment of the Dao Heart had been stolen, suddenly woke up!

"The power of time and space?"

He had vaguely guessed a possibility. He instantly fell into silence. He stood there with his hands behind his back, like a statue that had guarded the world for thousands of years, looking at the human world quietly.

At the same time, following the disappearance of Sorehead Youth, the strange feeling in Su Fangfei and the others' hearts also disappeared.

"This is... Tears?"

Su Fangfei looked blankly at the tears that she had wiped off. She was speechless for a long time.

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