Ye Guzhou waved his right hand, and dozens of leaves flew towards Ye Wan.
Although Ye Wan tried her best to dodge, a few pieces still cut her skin.
After Ye Wan stood still again, she noticed that Ye Guzhou had stopped moving.
Although she didn't know what Ye Guzhou was thinking, he didn't seem to have any intention of killing her.
In fact, it's safer than that cawing crow.
The two fought for more than two hours, and they would start fighting every few words they exchanged.
Each time, Ye Guzhou stopped.
Unable to escape, Ye Wan eventually found a relatively flat spot, lay down, and fell fast asleep.
If I can't solve it, I'll take a nap first.
Maybe I'll dream of some good ideas?
Ye Guzhou waited for a while, but Ye Wan made no move.
I turned to look and saw that the person was already asleep.
Even breathing, a sprawling sleeping posture.
This was unlike any of the female cultivators Ye Guzhou had ever imagined.
Other female cultivators have an image, but Ye Wan does not.
As dawn broke, Ye Guzhou looked at Ye Wan's face, which bore a striking resemblance to his own, and couldn't help but smile.
She's his blood, after all; she's much better than her stupid mother.
The morning sunlight shone on my face, stinging my eyes and making me feel uncomfortable.
Ye Wan mumbled as she turned over, touching the wound on her face and waking up in pain.
He was startled to see Ye Guzhou standing so close at hand:
"A ghost!"
Ye Guzhou: "..."
Ye Wan shook her head, rubbed her eyes hard, glanced at Ye Guzhou, and scrunched up her face like a bun.
"You're so ugly."
Ye Guzhou: "..."
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