Ye Mo had a guess in his mind. He forced himself to stand up straight and asked them what year it was.
The elders looked at each other, wondering if something had provoked him or if they had told him.
Sure enough, I started my life over again.
Ye Mo had no intention of exploring the laws of reincarnation. He just wanted to not lose her this time.
His mind was shaken and his heart was unstable, but he still had something on his mind that he couldn't let go. He said solemnly: "Elder Wen, Elder Lu, I have a request for you."
"What on earth is going on that has you so anxious?"
"Yes, there is something we can't discuss properly." The two elders clapped their hands anxiously.
"My engagement with Duan Yuhuan must not be annulled."
The disciple who was usually the most self-disciplined and calm suddenly said this for some reason with an extremely firm tone, which moved even those who did not know the inside story.
only.
The elders said in embarrassment: "This engagement was annulled at the beginning of this year."
Ye Mo suddenly fell down, spitting out a mouthful of blood, with a look of death in his eyes.
The elders were helpless and could only tremble and say, "Don't be so anxious. If you really don't want to cancel the engagement, we can go talk to Elder Duan."
Ye Mo is the only disciple among the younger generation who has reached the late Golden Core stage. They have placed too much hope on him. Even if he is taken away by the Hehuan Sect for a while, it is better than directly breaking this seedling.
Ye Mo's voice was hoarse, and he struggled weakly, "Hurry, go."
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