At the same time as Ji Wanrong's sneer, the sound of several sharp arrows piercing the night sky was heard.
Ji Wanrong's decisive action stunned everyone present.
Mo Jiecheng threw away Ji Yunyao's arms without hesitation and rushed towards the cliff.
He tried to grab Ji Wanrong's hands, but her flying sleeves brushed past his palms.
"Ji Wanrong! Ji Wanrong!"
With scarlet eyes, he looked at his palms in disbelief. What echoed in his mind was Ji Wanrong's disappointed look when he was about to jump.
The scene in front of him merged with the previous scene, and he murmured unconsciously.
"Star……"
Then, as if he was going crazy, he wanted to jump down with Ji Wanrong, but was grabbed tightly by the heavy boat that came right after.
"Come here! Hold the master back! Don't let him jump!"
"Half of the hidden guards will deal with the remaining people and keep them alive. The other half will go down with me to find the princess..."
Chongzhou didn't finish his words.
Because he didn't dare to say any more.
There used to be a vast ocean reservoir under the cliff. It was precisely because of this that even though the cliff was steep, Xingxing fell into the reservoir after jumping and had the possibility of survival.
But now...the reservoir was blown into a hole, and all the water in it was drained. The princess jumped down at this moment, and she was still tied with a rope that she couldn't break free from. It was most likely that she was a skeleton.
Chongzhou's eyes turned red as he thought about it.
Originally...it shouldn't be like this.
The master had a complete plan, and the princess didn't have to jump!
Ji Yunyao had already reached a safe area, but Ji Wanrong had fallen off the cliff. The assassin had no bargaining chip. Chongzhou gave the order and arrested all the remaining eleven strong men.
And Xiao Lu and Hu Dan, who had just spoken nonsense on the edge of the cliff, had already become corpses at this moment.
Their eyes widened, their pupils began to dilate, and their chests were pierced by several arrows from the back.
Xiaolu saw Ji Wanrong jumping off the cliff and Mo Jiecheng's miserable roar, with a smile still on his face.
But in the next second, life disappeared into the vast night, and even she herself did not expect it.
Several hidden guards forced Mo Jiecheng, who was almost out of control, to the ground.
Mo Jiecheng gritted his teeth and resisted, his handsome face rubbing back and forth against the rough stone cracks, which made Chong Zhou feel distressed.
"Master, there is no resurrection after death..."
Before he finished speaking, Mo Jiecheng glared hard at him again.
After a long time, his mood slowly calmed down and he stopped struggling.
Seeing that Mo Jiecheng's mood gradually calmed down, Ji Yunyao shyly moved closer to Mo Jiecheng.
She looked at Mo Jiecheng's side face and covered her chest tightly. She felt very moved.
His jawline was as sharp as a knife, the veins in his corners popped out, and most of his face was stained with blood, making him look ambitious and beautiful.
She never expected that Mo Jiecheng would firmly choose her when faced with the difficult choice of one after knowing what she had done.
"Brother Jiecheng, don't be sad. If my sister Quanxia is knowledgeable, she will understand your choice and support us with a smile."
Mo Jiecheng listened and slowly raised his head to glance at her.
What he saw was her pale face, messy hair, red and swollen eyes, and two tear tracks hanging on her cheeks.
Mo Jiecheng immediately closed his eyes again.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he could recall Ji Yunyao kneeling in front of Xiao Lu without hesitation in order to survive, crying and begging her to let him go.
That appearance was not even remotely similar to the stars of the past.
She doesn't look like a star at all.
The figure of Ji Wanrong who just jumped down resolutely matched the scene he had imagined countless times in his heart when he was blind.
Mo Jiecheng was stunned by the thoughts deep in his heart.
He was a little confused and had unprecedented fear in his heart.
Ji Yunyao's charming voice still sounded in Mo Jiecheng's ears. Mo Jiecheng took a deep breath before speaking lightly to her.
"Well, okay, you go and rest."
After he said this, he turned around again, took two steps forward, and looked down at the endless depths of the cliff.
The depths of the cliff were filled with darkness, as if it were a huge mouth of an abyss that could swallow up everything.
Just when several hidden guards were trying to stop Mo Jiecheng in fear, Mo Jiecheng turned around and left the cliff.
He followed the group down the mountain to look for Ji Wanrong's hidden guard, and quickly went down the mountain.
Mo Jiecheng was very sure that since Ji Wanrong jumped down so decisively, it must be to find another way out, and she would not die easily.
And Mo Jiecheng also had a conjecture in his mind at this moment, a terrible conjecture that needed to be verified urgently.
The cliff is very high. When you look down from the top, you will find that it is bottomless. This is indeed the case. Even for well-trained hidden guards, it takes less than half an hour to walk from the mountain to the foot of the mountain.
The steep and precipitous mountains, the bottom of the mountain that was originally a reservoir but now only silt, and the endless dark nights also made the search more difficult.
Mojie City mobilized all its troops to search the bottom of the mountain. Until dawn, no trace of Ji Wanrong was found.
Ji Wanrong woke up from the pain.
She was indeed in a place where no one could find her, but now she was worried that just because no one could find her, she would be wasted to death here.
When Xiaolu deliberately made a big show in front of Mo Jiecheng, she summoned a scalpel from space and silently cut off the rope on her body.
Hudan was also a heartless person, watching Mo Jiecheng jump around, roaring, and fighting with Chongzhou in a daze, but he really didn't pay attention to her.
Because Mo Jiecheng's words made her heartbroken, she jumped directly without thinking about the risks involved.
At this moment, Ji Wanrong finally realized his love for Mo Jiecheng and the ridiculousness of his love.
He also realized that Lin Wenrui’s curse before his death had come true.
If Mo Jiecheng chose to give up, it would be better to die on her own initiative. Not only would she appear to have some backbone, but it would also make people feel that she was not given up.
Although Ji Wanrong thought so, he regretted it halfway through.
She racked her brains and summoned a huge, possibly useful rubber sheet from space, and held the four corners of the rubber sheet with both hands.
The rubber sheet was very large, which gave her enough cushioning opportunities, but it also caused her hands to dislocate and hang straight on a tree growing diagonally in the middle of the cliff.
The sharp branch penetrated straight from her back into her lower abdomen, almost impaling her.
Ji Wanrong felt the warm blood gushing out from her lower abdomen, and felt her body gradually becoming colder. She vaguely watched the sky turn white, and her consciousness began to fade away.
She's going to die here.
This was Ji Wanrong's last thought before he passed out.
Mo Jicheng's voice echoed in his ears, it was his words.
"I choose Ji Yunyao."
