Chapter 2280
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Long Qi nodded slightly and his eyes fell on the few youths around Qiao Chu.
Hua Yao, Rong Ruo, Fan Zhuo, and Fei Yan, these five people were once Jun Xie's companions, and in the past five years, there had been no news of Jun Xie, and these five youths had fallen into great remorse.
If they were in the Middle Realm, if they did not return to the Lower Realm, would they be able to accompany Jun Wu Xie and face all the dangers together?
They could not imagine how Jun Wu Xie faced Jun Wu Yao's departure and how she endured the death of Ren Huang …
That year, during the bloody battle, Fei Yan and Qu Ling Yue brought back the Spirit Jade Palace Lord and Su Ya, as well as some of the survivors of the Spirit Jade Palace.
But at the same time, they also received a bolt from the blue!
Yan Bu Gui was dead …
The man who had once saved them from the abyss of death, the man who was like a father and a teacher, had died without a trace in the barren mountains of the Middle Realm. In order to protect the woman he loved, he had given up his life.
This news had given a huge blow to Qiao Chu and the others. For a long time, they were so angry that they wanted to rush up to the Middle Realm and get revenge for the people from the Upper Realm. But in the end, they were forced to stay back by Jun Xian.
The fall of their Master, the disappearance of their best friend, for Qiao Chu and the others, it was simply unbearable pain. In just a month, the five youths quickly lost weight. They cultivated crazily, wishing that they could use their life to exchange for enough power to avenge Yan Bu Gui and find Jun Wu Xie.
Five years' time, to others, might seem like a long time, but in the endless hours of bitter training, just how much they had experienced, Long Qi could not be sure. The only thing he knew, was that five years' time had brought about great changes to all of them.
The cultivation in the Spirit World, for them, was the most precious treasure in this life.
"Perhaps, we can get news of Little Xie from the Night Regime." Qiao Chu turned his head and looked at the seemingly calm city. It would not be long before there would be a river of blood.
Five years …
I wonder where that little lass is hiding? Why was she so reluctant to meet them?
Even if they searched everywhere in the past, Qiao Chu and the others absolutely did not believe that Jun Wu Xie would die. How could such a monstrous girl die so easily in the hands of the Upper Realm? They didn't believe it, not even if they were beaten to death.
In these five years, from the initial search to the subsequent cultivation, they firmly believed that Jun Wu Xie was still alive. They firmly believed that Jun Wu Xie must have an unspeakable reason which was why he had not returned to the Lower Realm. They constantly polished themselves, constantly cultivated and constantly made themselves stronger, just so that one day, when they met again, they could be the strong backing of Jun Wu Xie.
They no longer wanted to lose anyone in despair and helplessness!
"Don't worry. That little devil must be alive and well. Didn't the Rui Lin Army say that they saw Ye Sha? Since Ye Sha is still alive, then Little Xie must still be alive! " Fei Yan raised his hand and patted Qiao Chu on the shoulder, seemingly to comfort him, but also to give himself confidence. Five years had passed, and Fei Yan's appearance had undergone some subtle changes. His once androgynous face had now completely shed the delicateness of his youth. Today, no one would ever mistake him for a woman again.
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