C1127 The Last Pure Land of the Moyuan Temple

"Princess Murong, don't worry about us. Go to the Divine Buddha Hall. There might still be a chance for you to survive. You will die for sure here." Ji Meng was placed on the ground. He could only support himself and say.

Jueming also said in a desperate voice, "Good, one can live, one can live."

Murong Yue ignored the two of them, and instead looked at the Prime Minister