Chapter 1267 Fear Of Shortening Life

• Am I going to die?
• Nangong Lingyue closed her eyes, feeling hopeless. Even if she was going to die, she didn't want to be burned to death. That kind of pain was more agonizing than not being able to stand up.
• Hot tears slid from the corner of Nangong Lingyue's eyes, but after three seconds, there was still no burning sensation on her body. She was very surprised and opened her eyes to see a tall figure standing in front of her, protecting her from all the wind and rain. It was Brother Ning.