The sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight dyed the entire Dragon City Holy Academy silver.
The entire Dragon City Holy Academy was silent.
In front of the Dragon City Holy Academy, all that was left was a mess after the madness during the day.
Zuo Zhenyun returned to his Marshal's Mansion.
At this time, Guo Wei returned to the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts. As the Beast King of the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts, he had been away from the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts for quite some time. If he didn't return soon, the monstrous beasts within the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts would most likely begin to stir again.
Ye Fanchen, on the other hand, returned to his residence.
The dean of the Dragon City Holy Academy, Wang Lin, kept his promise. After seeing Ye Fanchen agree to stay in the Dragon City Holy Academy, he immediately gave Ye Fanchen the identity of the Holy Son. He also gave Ye Fanchen two months' worth of allowance, which was 200 spirit stones.
100 spirit stones a month. This was the extra allowance a Holy Son could get every month. In addition, Ye Fanchen could also get his original allowance.
This was one of the reasons why Ye Fanchen decided to stay in the Dragon City Holy Academy.
Ye Fanchen didn't really want to change places. Although he had mercilessly attacked the Liu Mansion during the day, he still didn't destroy it.
The hidden dangers of the Liu Mansion still existed, and there was also the Blood Dress Tower.
These were the two biggest hidden dangers that Ye Fanchen was currently facing.
Even if Ye Fanchen had Guo Wei, he couldn't completely eliminate these two hidden dangers.
Ye Fanchen had to find a place to continuously improve his strength, and the Dragon City Holy Academy happened to be the best place.
Although the dean of the Dragon City Holy Academy had some kind of unspeakable plot against him, he still satisfied Ye Fanchen's needs.
In short, Ye Fanchen was just involved in a secret game with the dean of the Dragon City Holy Academy.
Not only did Ye Fanchen not find it troublesome, but he also felt that this situation wasn't bad, at least for now.
Although it looked complicated, it was actually very simple.
They were just using each other. Both of them wanted to get the most out of each other.
This was the most common relationship between people in the Tian Xuan Land.
Even if new problems were to crop up, they would just have to deal with whatever came their way.
Ye Fanchen was never afraid of any accidents.
If you want to reach the pinnacle, you don't have to be afraid of accidents.
In his opinion, the so-called stability was only left for those who were mediocre.
Not only was Ye Fanchen not a mediocre person, he was an extremely stubborn utilitarian who pursued power.
In order to achieve his goal, he could do anything and disregard the rules of the mortal world.
He was already reborn. If he was still young like he was ten thousand years ago, then he would have lived for ten thousand years in vain.
A bright moon hung in the sky, and a gentle breeze blew past. Ye Fanchen came to the courtyard and enjoyed the silence of the night.
"Wu …"
A soft voice was transmitted into Ye Fanchen's mind at this moment.
It sounded like a woman was crying.
Ye Fanchen looked in the direction of the voice. It was his neighbor, Nangong Yaner.
A painful sob.
"Wu …"
It was like the sob of a lost child when night fell.
Ye Fanchen's heart did not fluctuate too much. He was like an outsider in this world, indifferent to anything other than himself.
But at this time, he suddenly had an impulse to go and take a look.
Ye Fanchen moved, silently leaping onto the roof of his house.
Standing on the roof, he could see everything in the courtyard of his neighbor, Nangong Yaner.
Nangong Yaner was not in the attic, but in the courtyard. She was huddled under a big tree in the courtyard.
Hugging her knees, she buried her face. Her whole body was curled up, trembling slightly.
Sounds of suppressed, painful sighs seemed to be drawn out from the depths of her soul with great difficulty. They were scattered in the courtyard, and the moonlight seemed to be hazy and faint.
"Flower Grandpa … Wu …"
Ye Fanchen had no intention of going down to comfort the girl, but he did not leave.
Nangong Yaner's sobs unknowingly entered Ye Fanchen's heart and made it tremble slightly.
The Traceless Flower was dead. He was killed by the dean of the Dragon City Saint Courtyard, Wang Lin.
It seemed that the Traceless Flower was the only person Nangong Yaner was close to in the Dragon City Saint Courtyard.
In Ye Fanchen's few memories of Nangong Yaner, this was the case.
If there was anyone close to her, then it was Ye Fanchen.
But Nangong Yaner was the one who took the initiative to get close to Ye Fanchen. Ye Fanchen had always ignored her.
Other than that, there seemed to be nothing else.
"So, she cried because of the Traceless Flower's death?"
Ye Fanchen frowned.
He recalled the things about Nangong Yaner.
This was the first time he had placed Nangong Yan 'er in his heart.
The first time he met Nangong Yaner was in the Desert College.
At that time, Nangong Yaner disguised herself as a man and changed her name to Xuan Bing. She shouted that she wanted to teach Ye Fanchen swordsmanship, and her face was full of pride.
Impetuous and competitive. This was Ye Fanchen's first impression of her.
Then, after Ye Fanchen defeated her, she wanted to worship Ye Fanchen as her master. Ye Fanchen refused. Because he found it troublesome.
The second time they met was in the Dragon City Saint Academy.
After discovering that Ye Fanchen was Qingyun, who had defeated her, she shouted that she wanted to worship Ye Fanchen as her master and found all kinds of reasons to get close to Ye Fanchen.
Later, when Ye Fanchen returned from the Magic Beast Mountain Range, when Lord Liu's Mansion surrounded the entire Dragon City Saint Academy during the day, she felt nervous and worried for him.
Ye Fanchen never intended to pay attention to her, because he found it troublesome and didn't want to get involved with the girl's karma.
But at this time, looking at the girl who was sobbing, his heart softened.
Softened? For Ye Fanchen, this wasn't something that was common.
Even Ye Fanchen himself didn't notice the change in his heart.
The crying gradually disappeared. He didn't know when it stopped.
Ye Fanchen collected his thoughts and focused his eyes on Nangong Yaner again.
She had fallen asleep. She was curled up under the tree like a kitten.
The corners of Ye Fanchen's mouth curled up slightly.
Tired from crying, she fell asleep like a child.
The silver moonlight shone through the umbrella-like tree and squeezed through the gaps between the leaves.
The moonlight sprinkled on Nangong Yaner's delicate face. She breathed lightly, and there were still traces of tears at the corners of her eyes.
The moonlight sprinkled on her somewhat capable martial arts robe. Under the robe, her graceful body was infinitely beautiful.
"Ye Fanchen …" Nangong Yaner said in her sleep.
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