Chapter: 8874

But the reality shattered her desire.

"Wow......"

Mengmeng ran towards Zhang Han crying and howling, and she didn't even notice that the shoes were thrown off. She threw herself into Zhang Han's arms and screamed: "Fake, it's fake, Dad, tell me, it's fake!"

Zhang Han's lifeless, sluggish eyes finally regained a trace of clarity.

His eyes were red, he looked at Mengmeng who was crying, raised his trembling hand, and stroked her hair, trembling in his hoarse voice:

"Sleep, daughter, sleep, this is... a dream."

The soft energy made Mengmeng slowly close her eyes. She lay on Zhang Han's lap and fell asleep.

"Wooooow."

Xiao Hei's tail didn't shake at all, and it made a pitiful sound again, like comfort, like sadness.

"Son, son,"

Rong Jiali ran over crying.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Zhang Guangyou hugged her and let her cry in his arms, he said in a low voice, "Let him be quiet, let him be quiet."

Everyone knows that at this moment, no one can help Zhang Han.

Two tears fell down Xianjun Lingxi's face.

She wiped it lightly with her finger, and when she saw the tears, she trembled and whispered: beautiful love.

Immortal Nether Feather was not far away, and sighed deeply: "The sorrow of a hero."

The scene was dead silent.

One day, two days, three days... Soon, a month passed.

Zhang Mu, Dong Chen, Yue Wuwei and the others looked at each other.

"Zhang Han can't go on like this."

Yue Wuwei worried: "This is going to go wrong."

"Why!"

Zhang Mu sighed heavily.

Just as Yue Wuwei and the others walked forward, they were all the core personnel of Xinyue Mountain.

But it's about to get closer.

Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

Swish Swish Swish!

The huge power of space covers them.

Shapeshifting, everyone appeared on Crescent Mountain.