But at that moment, his hand was suddenly grasped. Ci Yan looked at Wan Ge beside him, and Wan Ge shook her head at him.
Ci Yan suddenly regained his senses. During the time that Wan Ge was away, he fully accepted himself, so he stopped going berserk but also merged with his berserk self.
Therefore, he became more cold-blooded and bloodthirsty, surpassing even the average demon. During that time, all demons were terrified of encountering him.
Ci Yan instantly remembered that even though Wan Ge was a soul from another world, she was still the one who disliked seeing killing and always tried to comfort him.
She certainly didn't want to see herself like that, so Ci Yan finally withdrew his hand. He let Wan Ge pull him along, and they disappeared from their sight using their light-footed skills.
Their seemingly light-footed skills actually involved magic; otherwise, how could they have escaped if they were all highly skilled?
The guards were utterly astonished. Was this really true? Someone could actually be so skilled in light-footedness? The people on duty here today were no ordinary people, yet not a single one of them could catch up with them.
Some of the guards, who were afraid of death, breathed a sigh of relief. Martial artists are naturally more perceptive, and they had clearly sensed the aura of death just now.
The man seemed genuinely intent on killing them. Their clothes were far more luxurious than those of ordinary people, suggesting they were no ordinary folks. But if they were so powerful, why had they never seen them before?
And they run so fast, and their martial arts skills are so high, what are they doing here?
Looking down at the city lights below, one of the guards seemed to understand: was the other person just there to enjoy the view?
…
"Does Wan Ge think I'm scary right now?" Ci Yan stood quietly to the side, his deep eyes looking at Wan Ge in front of him, and asked her softly.
Wan Ge turned to look at Ci Yan in front of her, then shook her head: "How could I? I will never be afraid of you."
"real?"
"Ayan, you understand, right? If I really wanted to leave you, I wouldn't have come back."
Wan Ge didn't believe the other party was unaware of this simple and obvious truth. However, she never understood why Ci Yan was so afraid and nervous. What exactly was he afraid of and nervous about?
Ci Yan lowered his head and did not respond. Yes, he knew. He knew from the beginning that Wan Ge did not want to leave him now.
But he couldn't forget what Tiandao had said. She was so certain of it, and he had indeed lost Wan Ge once before. How could he possibly gamble?
Although he knew this, it didn't stop him from being afraid—afraid that Wan Ge would really leave him one day.
"Ayan, can you tell me? What's the reason that makes you so afraid?" What's driving you mad?
Wan Ge had been longing for this moment all along. She wanted to ask Ci Yan the questions she wanted to ask after the trip, so that she could help him relax and resolve his real troubles.
"Tiandao told me that you would leave here one day. Even if she didn't do anything, you would still leave. I don't want to believe her, but I'm really afraid of losing you." Ciyan hugged her tightly, tears welling up in his eyes and rolling down onto Wan Ge's shoulder.
Ci Yan cried…
Wan Ge took a deep breath. She knew she would leave this world eventually, but she wouldn't truly leave him, because he would leave with her too.
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