"Father, oh!" Qiu held her father's hands, which had lost their lives, and cried.
"I will, we will definitely."
The wind howled through the room, as if it was mourning for those who had passed away.
"Let's go and fight for the living." Chi Ling walked over from behind him. His dark gray eyes were covered in blood and gave people a terrifying feeling.
Only then did Qiu recall that all the people in this room had lost their loved ones and everything.
However, they still had to fight for the sake of those who were still alive.
Qiu stood up, his hands clenched tightly, and his eyes were red. "Let's go, for the sake of those who are still alive."
###Chapter94,Low-Grade Burial Song (II)
Bo Airlines stood at the entrance of the camp, full of energy. The light of the setting sun shone on h
