Young Master.

Do you and I really have no chance?

"I'm afraid you've returned to the Ling Clan by now, right?"

"Oh! Did you go back with Nian Qingyun?"

Ye Qingchan sighed lightly, but Liang Yi suddenly looked at her with a complicated expression, "Nian Qingyun, he's dead."

"boom!!"

Suddenly, there was ice and snow falling on Wudao Mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the ancient trees froze and the flowers withered.

Even the mountain wind stopped for no reason.

"Nian Qingyun...is dead?!"

Ye Qingchan's beautiful eyes overflowed with ice blue, which contained sadness, shock, and bitterness. In short, it was very complicated.

She had seen Nian Qingyun, her beauty and loneliness.

She even admitted that the Taoist palace goddess was indeed a good match for the young master.

Can…

Whether she dies or not has nothing to do with him. At most, he is a little confused and a little bit emotional.

She was just worried that the young master must be very...sad right now.

Even though Ling Xiao kept saying that the two of them were just a marriage between sects.

but…

Based on Ye Qingchan's understanding of the young master, if he doesn't want to do something, who in this world can force him to do it?

Suddenly, Ye Qingchan turned around and rushed down the mountain.

She wanted to find the young master, stay with him, and tell him and me.

Young Master!

The fog is everywhere, Qingchan... I love you when no one is around!

It wasn't until Ye Qingchan's figure walked away that Taoist Taixuan's figure appeared next to Liang Yi, looking coldly at the retreating figure.

"Dragon General...that aura..."

"Another... reincarnation person? It is indeed a time of great strife, but..."
Chapter completed!