Major laughed, jumped up desperately, rushed towards Shi Miye, and blood overflowed from his mouth: "So... it turns out that "she" is right! You... you are indeed a mixed race!"

But Huiyao was much faster than him. A light flashed by, and Major's body and head were different. At that moment, Shi Miye felt something entering his body.

"So...is that's the case?" Shi Miya closed her eyes and flowed into her body. Major's memory was Memory.

When Major's hard-working but still passes by his eyes, the memory finally stopped on a letter, which was written in strange words, and the handwriting was still fresh, as clear as the memory at this moment. Shi Miya knew that it was the dark elf version of the elf language.

Shi Miya tried to read it, and the words flew up automatically and penetrated into his body.

At that moment, Shi Miye saw a whole red sky. Next to countless corpses of Zhuoer, several pairs of different colors of the same colored pupils flashed with cold light. Even though the blurry figure did not look completely human-shaped.

"Do you understand now? It's because of your existence that I..." Major's figure suddenly appeared in front of Shi Ziye.

That was a remnant soul.

"...Is that? This is the reason why you want to do this..." A strong anger came. Shi Miya opened her eyes, and the "Blessing of the Dead" on her index finger emitted a faint light. She raised her head and saw that Liumi was originally squatting beside her, spreading her hands to block in front of him.

"You...she knew it long ago?" Huiyao asked in a condescending tone. Liumio put away her casual face she usually had and nodded vigorously.

"Hmph." Huiyao snorted coldly, his tone was cold, "Please get out of here."

"No!" Liumio did not think.

Huiyao stepped forward and pushed Liumi away. A flash of light in his hand, and a sword with a flash of cold light was added, slashing towards Shi Miya's head.

"Wait a minute!" Alena's voice sounded from behind, and the sword stopped in an inch above Shi Ziye's head.

Alena breathed a sigh of relief: "Huiyao, let him have a way out."

Huiyao did not withdraw his sword. When he heard the movement, the student who ran down immediately became dissatisfied: "Why! Your Highness, Princess! You can't have such an unstable guy here!"

Alena ignored it and ordered in a tone of pleading, "Huiyao, I order you to put down your sword, and I will naturally explain the reason after it."

Huiyao put away his sword and looked at Shi Miye condescendingly: "Didn't you hear what Your Highness the Princess say? Why don't you thank Your Highness the Princess!"

"Thank you, Your Highness, I have to end this mission early. What a pity, I can only fail this final exam." Shi Miye gently bit his lower lip, showed a faint bright smile, and he covered the wound on his waist with one hand and slowly stood up. He was not careful, the wound was torn apart again, and his hands were wet again.

Shi Ziye's hand covered the wound tighter. The moment his body left the wall, he felt dizzy in his head and his body could not exert force. "Has he lost a lot of blood?" Shi Ziye shook his head.

"You know what to do! Don't let me see you." Huiyao was cold.
Chapter completed!