Ye Xuan jumped up and landed next to Beiyao Shenwu. Looking at the big girl covered in grave soil, he frowned and said, "Speak."

Beiyao God did not move or speak.

Ye Xuan knelt down and carefully looked at Beiyao Shenwu's expression.

This big girl looks uncomfortable.

Was he really beaten to tears?

Ye Xuan sighed: "Didn't I say I won't fight you? If you insist on fighting yourself and cry after you can't fight, what does this mean?"

Beiyao Shenwu suddenly sat up.

Ye Xuan glanced at her.

Beiyao Shenwu looked dull. She did not wipe away her tears or care about her injuries, but murmured: "It's probably over."

"What's over?"

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!