I listened to her orders for one thing, but it took me so long to have a bad relationship with her.

Seeing that Xue Wushang was unwilling to explain the reason, Ye Xiyue did not ask any further questions.

Maybe there is any deal between Feng Wu and Xue Wushang.

"Where is Chen Xuan? How is he like? You sealed Chen Xuan's soul in his body."

"He's very good." Xue Wushang whispered.

Ye Xiyue's mind moved, "Chen Xuan, is he alive?"

"I'm trying to find a way to save him."

Ye Xiyue's heart sank. Did she still not live?

Along the way, the people around her died one by one because of Feng Wu's pursuit and Tianwang's pursuit. Qinglun exploded and died. Chen Xuan's soul was scattered, and the camel turned into nothingness...

"By the way, how did you come to the middle realm? Where is Huang Junye? He is not by your side to protect you?" After saying that, Xue Wushang's tone became obviously low.

"He has something to do."

"What is more important than your safety?"

Ye Xiyue held her knees and looked calm. Huang Junye was afraid that she hadn't woken up yet. If she woke up, he would definitely come to find her and her wife.

Seeing that she didn't want to say much, Xue Wushang took the initiative to stop asking.

"The wound on your shoulder..."

"It's okay. After dealing with it, it will be fine in a few days." Ye Xiyue said indifferently. This little injury is really nothing to her.

After years of licking blood from the knife, she was not afraid of death. Are she still afraid of whether it hurts?

With his eyes down, Ye Xiyue said with a clear voice: "How should you solve this matter?"

Xue Wushang naturally understood what she meant. Five thousand elite soldiers were destroyed by one. Such losses were probably unexpected by Feng Wu.

"Will you continue to intercept Nan Wushuang?" Ye Xiyue looked at him.

With four eyes facing each other, his black pupils flowed like a deep sea. Ye Xiyue pursed her lips, and a hint of pride reflected in her eyes. If Xue Wushang said yes, then she would definitely face him to the end.

Xue Wushang understood the pride in her eyes, understood her firm meaning now, and gracefully pulled out a smile. His hand fell on her forehead and flicked it gently, "No."

With her here, why would he continue to intercept Nan Wushuang?

He doesn't care about how many people, how many lives he or she will become enemies.

At least, in his heart, he never wants to be enemies with her...

"Yueyue, I was in the realm of life and death, and I called your sister. You touched my face as compensation. I want you to protect me. Do you still remember this?"

Ye Xiyue nodded, "Remember."

What happened a year ago gradually came to her mind:

The prison of the Life and Death Domain, a touch of red clothes, like a blood butterfly, reflected in everyone's eyes.

It was a woman who walked past them, wearing black and red clothes, charming phoenix eyes, and red lips. Her skin was as jade, her face was like lotus, and her delicate facial features, combined together, giving people a stunning feeling.

She walked all the way through the prison, and there was a strong jealousy in the eyes of the audience.

This woman is so beautiful that she is so beautiful.

Moreover—she actually held a blood-red oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and a red plum tree was painted on the surface of the umbrella, which was bright and open.

Perhaps because he missed Huang Junye too much, Ye Xiyue couldn't help but look at Xiaoqi twice, especially her eyes, and murmured: "It really looks like."
Chapter completed!