Chapter 1039: The War-torn Cutmore Kingdom

Clang, clang...! The blue luan let out a grief-stricken cry. It kept beating its wings, hurling flame and lightning, desperate to cut down a few more foes for its master, Lin Shihua, before returning to the spirit realm. On its back, Lin Shihua's beautiful eyes fluttered, then drifted closed. Two bright trails of tears slid over her tragically lovely cheeks. She passed so quietly. A sorrowful smile softened her lips, tender and gentle, as she settled in Frank Yale's arms. Her pale, limp hand clutched...