Chapter 675
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"Miss, why don't you take a rest?" Ru Yan worriedly looks at her somewhat pale complexion.
Muyan shakes her head and doesn't speak. Instead, she plucks the strings again.
This time, it takes a longer time.
He waited from dusk until dawn.
[Realm of Stars] combined with [Saint's Benevolence], Yan Haotian is once again pulled back from the gates of hell.
Yan Haotian slightly opens his eyes and looks at Feng Haitang.
Muyan says: "Haitang is fine, she's in perfect condition."
A touch of relief flits through Yan Haotian's eyes, then he stares at Muyan in a daze, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.
The girl in front of him looks so pale, so haggard, sweat almost completely drenching her clothes and hair.
This person is clearly his Master, an existence that he swears allegiance to, an existence that he will risk his life to protect.
But every time, every time, he can't help her at all, but she has to save him again and again.
Yan Haotian slowly raises his trembling hand, clenches it into a fist, and presses it against his chest.
Tears silently fall from the corners of his eyes.
His lips parted, but no words came out. However, the meaning that he wanted to express was so obvious, so resolute and so unrepentant.
Miss, I, Yan Haotian, will be loyal to you forever, never betraying you!
Even if heaven and earth are destroyed, yin and yang in chaos, you will always be my one and only … Master.
… …
Slowly playing the [Echo Breath], Muyan's physical strength and Internal Force are recovering a little.
But the consumed Spiritual Energy can't be restored for a while.
However, it's enough to deal with Zhao Hai.
After a whole night, the grievance and anger in Zhao Hai's heart have accumulated to the extreme.
Ever since he returned from the Xiuzhen Continent, Zhao Hai has always gotten wind and rain in the Yanwu Continent.
Which mortal here wouldn't be respectful when they see him, in fear and trepidation?
Which woman wouldn't fall into his hands if he fancied her?
Which sect wouldn't end up in a miserable state of being massacred if they offended him?
But this night, he seems to have returned to the hell of the Xiuzhen Continent.
It reminds him of the days when he was casually shouted at and humiliated by a fat steward of a small sect.
Does he want to go back to that past?
Could it be that his glorious and wanton life will end here?
No! He absolutely did not want it!
Zhao Hai glanced at the expressionless Ying Mei on the side, then his gaze fell on Mu Yan, revealing what he thought was an incomparably gentle smile, "Today's matter was just a misunderstanding. I was careless and hurt the young lady's subordinate, I can apologize to you."
Muyan's fingers flutter, and the Tian Mo Qin spins rapidly in front of her, finally hovering in the air.
She raised her eyebrows and revealed a charming but cold smile. "If you want to apologize, why don't you choose a way to die?"
Zhao's face twitched, and his expression suddenly became cold. "Smelly girl, do you really think I'm afraid of you? You talk big at such a young age. Didn't you just say that you want to deal with me yourself? "
"Now, do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Mu Yan gently plucked at the strings and casually said: "What do you want to bet?"
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