"Very well, both of us are going to die. It doesn't matter. I am tired, and you are also tired, isn't it?" Hua Yu muttered softly.
The gray-blue claw was about to stab in front of him, which was like a movie. The scene was fixed on the claw less than a centimeter away from his chest, and he sighed at the same time.
One was desolate, the other sad.
At some point, perhaps when the claw pierced his chest, or when the flower was dead, or perhaps he was hallucinating, the other body of the flower was missing. He had returned to his own body.
Then his original consciousness also lost consciousness, just like death. That was how he felt when appreciating flowers.
However, when one of them disappeared and the other lost her reaction, Hua Yu's body disappeared at the moment when it was about t
