Yan Qingyue wanted to call someone and ask her who she was, but her throat was dry and hoarse, and before she could make a sound, there was a stabbing pain in her throat.
Her head was even more dizzy, and her whole body was in severe pain and weak. She could only vaguely hear a cold and distant voice ringing in her ears.
"Don't worry, I will avenge you, just give me your soul."
As the voice fell, Yan Qingyue felt that his head was being pricked by thousands of needles, and the pain was unbearable.
Something seemed to have penetrated into her head, fighting for her body. She wanted to drive the intruder out, but was unable to resist. In the end, she could only be swallowed up and disappeared...
After a while, the woman curled up in a ball on the ground slowly opened her eyes. A ray of frightening coldness flashed from her deep black pupils, with endless murderous intent, which was so cold and frightening.
She stood up slowly and looked at the body she was hugging. Her beautiful brows furrowed slightly, obviously she was extremely dissatisfied.
"If I can capture the body of the woman named Yan Wanjun, I can use 50% of my strength..."
But Yan Wanjun was too vigilant. She came in the form of a divine soul. Without the protection of the physical body, no matter how strong the divine soul was, it would become very fragile.
In desperation, she could only target Yan Qingyue, who had just received three hundred fire and thunder whips.
The corners of her lips slowly drew a cold and murderous arc, "Gu Yunchu, you must not have thought that I am still alive! This time, I will definitely make you pay the price!"
...
In Liuyuan.
Yan Chitian knelt down on one knee facing the woman in front of him, with a look of deep remorse on his face, "Master..."
Before his knees touched the ground, Gu Yunchu quickly used a burst of spiritual power to support Yan Chitian's knees. She quickly stepped forward and helped Yan Chitian up with a gentle expression.
"Mr. Yan, I said you don't have to kneel down in front of us. If you have something to say, we can just sit down and speak slowly."
She asked Yan Chitian to take a seat.
Yan Chitian then sat down on the chair next to Gu Yunchu with a respectful expression.
Yan Chitian sighed: "Some time ago, the old slave went to the Xuanhuang Realm to suppress the demonic energy and strengthen the barrier. I didn't expect that it would take several months to expose the master to so many dangers. , It’s all the old slave’s fault, I beg the master to punish me!”
As he said that, he was about to stand up, but Gu Yunchu pushed him back to the chair, "Old Yan, if you keep kneeling at all times, I will punish you!"
Yan Chitian's face lit up with joy, "I beg my master to punish me!"
Gu Yunchu: "..."
She was just trying to scare Mr. Yan. Unexpectedly, Mr. Yan actually asked to be punished, as if his eyes lit up when he heard the punishment.
She thought about it carefully and realized that Yan Chitian was in awe of the God of Fire in his heart. Even though hundreds of thousands of years had passed, the awe of the God of Fire in Yan Chitian's heart had never changed... ...
He should take care of her wholeheartedly as a descendant of the Flame God!
So after learning that he had not taken good care of her, he felt guilty!
"Mr. Yan, you have done a great job. These are not your fault. Besides, I am not a child. How can I ask you to look at me all the time?"
Yan Chitian sighed softly, "It's the old slave who didn't handle the affairs in the clan well. I originally wanted to arrange all the affairs in the clan and then personally pick you up... I didn't expect it to happen. So many things.”
Thinking of Nalan Lingyu, Yan Chitian frowned slightly, and a look of surprise flashed through his eyes, "Master, there is actually one thing I have never told you..."