Yelu Moran still feels a lingering fear when he recalls how dangerous the situation was that time. Although he risked his life to protect Wu Qingchen, Wu Qingchen was still seriously injured.
Perhaps he felt that there was no hope of killing him in this lifetime, or perhaps he really didn't want to be trapped alive in Jiuyou City. After that serious injury, Wu Qingchen lost all will to live, and even allowed his soul to dissipate many times.
Yelu Mo Ran was both worried and frightened, fearing that Wu Qingchen would really disappear from this world.
There is nothing more terrifying than this.
In desperation, he made such a promise.
Later, he was very glad that he had made the promise, because after he made that promise, the man who had originally had no will to live gradually calmed down.
He felt that he had finally found a good way, so from that day on, he would stay by the man's bed every day and repeat his promise over and over again.
This went on like this for who knows how many years, until finally the man woke up for the second time.
Now, that person wants him to fulfill his promise.
But how is he going to fulfill such a promise? !
Yelu Moran's eyes returned to normal, and all the hostility in his body was put away. Like a hedgehog stripped of its sharp armor, revealing its pink and fragile flesh, he looked helplessly at the person opposite him who wanted him to fulfill his promise.
He pleaded with the man: "Can I... regret it?"
Sadness poured out of his eyes like a tide, overwhelming Wu Qingchen and almost suffocating him.
Wu Qingchen shook his head: "No."
Yelu Mo Ran asked again: "Do you love him that much?"
Wu Qingchen answered him firmly: "Yes."
Yelu Moran asked again: "What about me? Have you ever loved me? Even for a day, an hour, a moment... have you?"
There was a tremor in the voice.
Shen Qiqi suddenly felt sad when she heard that voice.
She was standing behind Yelu Moyan. She couldn't see the expression on his face, but she could imagine that the expression on his face must be very nervous, just like a prisoner in the court waiting for sentencing, begging humbly for leniency.
Shen Qiqi subconsciously looked at her master.
Like the previous two answers, Wu Qingchen's answer this time was still very quick, but his tone was not as cold as the previous two times.
He sighed inaudibly and shook his head, "No."
The two words came out lightly, but it was like a huge hammer carrying the power of the ancient times falling. Shen Qiqi said to herself, "Oh no!", thinking that after the master's ruthless rejection, Yelu Mo Ran must be driven completely crazy.
She hurried to see Yelu Moyan again.
As expected, Yelu Moyan staggered, and although it was only for a moment, he regained his balance. However, his back was no longer straight, and was even a little hunched, like an old man in his twilight years.
Even though she knew it was inappropriate, Shen Qiqi couldn't help but feel sad when she saw this figure.
Putting aside stance and good and evil, and simply looking at the emotion, Yelu Moran's love for her master should be... unmatched.
Unfortunately, everything in this world is inextricably linked and can never exist alone.
One is an evil demon hated by everyone, and the other is a god praised by everyone. There is an unbridgeable gap between the two.
What's more, this is Yelu Mo Ran's one-sided love.
It's even more impossible.
...Yelu Mo Ran will definitely go crazy, right?
However, the imagined madness did not occur. The cave was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Yelu Moran looked at the person opposite him calmly and said slowly, "I understand."
Just four very simple words.
The tone was also calm.
The trembling, tension, begging and sorrow were all gone.
It sounds just like when you ask "How's the weather today?" in daily life and I reply "Not bad."
However, Shen Qiqi instinctively sensed a dangerous aura.
Especially when she saw the smile on Yelu Moyan's lips, she was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat.
Because behind the calm there is often a bigger storm brewing, and the most ferocious whirlpool is often hidden beneath the calmest water surface!
Sure enough, the next moment, Yelu Moyan, who was very calm just now, suddenly had the black mist around him rolling like a raging sea, and quickly formed a thick arm, grabbing straight towards Wu Qiongcang!
The pressure did not decrease at all, but became stronger instead. It seemed as if it was not affected by the backlash of the formation at all.
This result was obviously beyond Wu Qiongcang's expectations.
Perhaps even he didn't expect that the injured Yelu Moyan could still be so strong.
But danger was already looming, and Wu Qiongcang had no time to be shocked. After not seeing the monster Yelu Mo Ran for a thousand years, he had actually become so powerful.
He frowned and pushed Wu Qingchen away with all his strength. He was about to bear the pressure alone, but Wu Qingchen, who he pushed away, rushed over again and stood in front of him. While protecting him behind him, he quickly formed a thick wall of spiritual power in front of the two of them.
During the hundreds of years he stayed in Jiuyou City, Wu Qingchen seemed to have given up the idea of killing Yelu Moran, but in fact, he never stopped practicing.
Now, because he was missing a wisp of his soul, his cultivation had not yet recovered to its original peak, but the spiritual power wall in front of him that he had formed with all his strength was definitely no less than a top-grade defensive magic weapon, and it was definitely more than enough to block the attack of a cultivator in the realm of the righteous god.
However, at this moment, in front of the black arm released by Yelu Moyan, the originally indestructible spiritual power wall formed by Wu Qingchen was now as fragile as a piece of thin paper in the wind, trembling and could collapse at any time.
Anyone could see that for that black arm to penetrate this spiritual power wall was as easy as punching through a layer of window paper.
Yelu Moran did so. Even though Wu Qingchen was standing in front of him, he had no intention of stopping his attacks. He even increased the intensity of his attacks. He released all three thousand evil spirits, and the entire cave was filled with chaotic black mist.
The black mist was extremely corrosive, and any stone touched by the mist was corroded almost instantly.
Not to mention the powerful pressure coming from Yelu Moyan.
Seeing that the black arm was about to penetrate the spiritual power wall and grab Wu Qingchen's face directly, Wu Qiongcang, who had just repelled a black mist attack, turned his head to see this scene. He was so shocked that his eyes were about to burst out. He rushed forward without thinking to block Wu Qingchen, then turned around and hugged him.
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