Springtime River Flows to the East [BINGYI/YINGLONG]
"Ying Long..." Bingyi whispered, his voice cracking. "I can't do it." Before Bingyi could act, Ying Long reached out and pulled the blade into his own chest. The sword pierced his heart with a burst of golden light. His body began to dissolve, shimmering like stardust in the mist. "Ying Long!" Bingyi cried, dropping t...
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