"Ah?" Zhuge Youlin was stunned, but he quickly realized, "Yes, that's right! You can cry as much as you want, we won't laugh at you."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted Pei Su's shoulder.

It was the first time that Chen Yan and his friends saw him cry like this. For some reason, they felt that Pei Su looked more real this way.

They couldn't help but say.

"Cry."

Hearing this, Pei Su felt a surge of shame in his heart, but he did not quickly wipe away his tears, nor did he force himself to say that he was fine.

He cried quietly, and then calmed himself down quietly.

Chen Yan and a few others stayed by his side, chatting with him from time to time.

Pei Su's emotions gradually calmed down.

"I'm much better now." Pei Su wiped his tears and looked at them.

Chen Yan and the others felt relieved after hearing this.

Jiang Xianyue pointed to the southeast, "Should we go this way next?"

Chen Yan turned his head to look at them and said softly, "Your injuries have not healed yet, and your spiritual power has not recovered yet. I think you can enter my space and recuperate for a while."

Xiao Zechuan raised his eyes and said, "We do need to rest for a while. Besides, Pei Su's leg injury needs a few days of rest to avoid any sequelae."

They are all seriously injured now. If they encounter another Fallen Angel, they will not have time to defend themselves, which will bring great burden to Yanyan.

He didn't want to drag Yanyan down.

No, they don't want to.

This time, Wen Yuchu and the others did not make any excuses and agreed directly.

Wen Yuchu asked softly, "Yan Yan, are you sure you don't want to rest for a while?"

Chen Yan shook her head and said, "I'm in good condition now."

When they heard the word "okay", the little friends' eyelids twitched violently.

Jiang Xianyue reached out and held her hand, "Your injuries are no less severe than ours."

"Maybe my recovery ability is a little stronger than yours." Chen Yan pursed her lips and smiled.

Seeing that Chen Yan had made up his mind, they stopped trying to persuade him.

Soon, Chen Yan sent them into the supernatural space.

She looked up towards the southeast.

Immediately, she took out a fox-shaped purple jade hairpin from the storage space without looking away and pinned it in her hair.

"Yao..."

She couldn't help but murmur.

She took a step forward and walked alone towards the southeast.

The further you go, the thicker the gray fog becomes, making it difficult to see everything around you.

Chen Yan found that her earlobes were getting hotter and hotter, and the golden beads in her body were trembling violently.

At this moment, there was a slight movement coming from the front.

Chen Yan narrowed his eyes and looked over, and saw a white figure vaguely appearing in the gray fog.

Her heart warmed.

Feeling wary yet unable to conceal his anticipation, he walked towards the white figure.

"Who are you?" A pleasant young voice came slowly.

Chen Yan stopped and looked at the young man in white clothes not far away. He was tall, with long legs, and a silver longbow in his bony hands. He slowly turned his head and walked towards her.

He has a pair of clear and cold eyes, but he is born extremely delicate and enchanting, like a male demon from heaven and earth, sucking people's souls.

At this moment, the temperature of Chen Yan's earlobes gradually faded.

Chen Yan knew that the young man in front of him was the fragment of Feng Xingyao's soul.

Four soul fragments had been collected previously, only to have it appear for a few days.

The young man in front of him has turned into a human form.

Therefore, Chen Yan guessed that he was transformed from five soul fragments.

The young man in white also saw Chen Yan's extremely beautiful face clearly. He was distracted for a moment, then he lowered his expression and immediately revealed a scrutinizing gaze, "Why do I feel a familiar aura about you?"

When Chen Yan heard this, she knew that he had also lost his memory.

She could vaguely feel that the aura emanating from him was very strong, so she could not attack him forcefully and could only deal with it.

Chen Yan raised her eyes to meet his gaze and said, "Really?"

"Who are you?"

"My last name is Shen, and my given name is Yan. What's yours?"

The young man in white was silent now. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Were you sent by him?"

"who?"

But the next moment, the young man in white suddenly raised his bow and shot a spiritual arrow in the direction of Chen Yan with lightning speed!

Chen Yan quickly dodged to the side, but the power of the spiritual arrow was too strong, and the wind blade it created scratched her arm.

A hint of doubt flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, and then he continued to shoot arrows in her direction.

Chen Yan's expression darkened, and she quickly summoned the Tianzhou Divine Sword to block one spiritual arrow after another.

"You got the wrong person!"

The young man in white seemed to sense her weakness, so the spiritual arrows he fired were relatively weaker. He asked coldly, "Then why do you have his aura on you?"

"Who is this 'he' you're talking about?"

Chen Yan raised his sword to block a spiritual arrow, and then came to the front of the young man in white at the fastest speed.

She was about to draw her sword to stop him from drawing the bow, but she didn't expect him to counterattack her.

He used his silver longbow to knock away Chen Yan's sword, and then put the bow against Chen Yan's neck.

Chen Yan only felt a pain in her neck.

"You are not him..."

The young man in white came closer and sniffed lightly.

She is a woman, not a man.

Then why does she have that person's aura?

Just as he was stunned, the longbow in his hand was suddenly grabbed by Chen Yan, and then she turned around and smashed the bow into his chest.

Bang!

The young man in white staggered, and by the time he reacted, he was knocked to the ground by the girl in purple in front of him!

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