It had been three years since the battle between the Dragon Blood Martial Emperor and the Primordial Shenrui. After that battle, no one had seen the Dragon Blood Martial Emperor, or rather, no one dared to see the Dragon Blood Martial Emperor. The Primordial Shenrui Qin Ya had ordered that no fighter with any cultivation level was allowed to come into contact with Ye Mo.
All of a sudden, all the major powers ordered their disciples to ignore Ye Mo if they saw him. Otherwise, their entire clan would be wiped out.
Zi Ning had no choice but to let Ye Mo leave with tears in her eyes. She knew that this was just a game played by Qin Ya. Killing Ye Mo was no longer enough to satisfy the pleasure in her heart. She would only stop when Ye Mo experienced true despair.
As for Xiao Yue, she was fine. Qin Ya didn't kill her, because she wanted to see Xiao Yue in pain. For her, hurting Ye Mo's woman was also a kind of pleasure.
"Now, none of the sects dare to accept me as a disciple. They all look at me like I'm a jinx."
Ye Mo stood on the peak and looked at the distant sky, feeling powerless.
It had been three years since his battle with Qin Ya, and he had to recuperate for two years before he could walk like a normal person. When he once again had the thought of cultivating, all the sects and clans had refused to allow him to enter.
He also knew that Qin Ya wanted to force him into a dead end. His confidence was being worn away bit by bit, and his mind was broken. Whether it was Hong Ling, Fatty Fu, or the Giant Dragon God's Will, he couldn't communicate with any of them, let alone use them.
Right now, he was completely a cripple. Moreover, he was a cripple that no one dared to approach.
Although he was unwilling, Ye Mo seemed to have gradually accepted this kind of life. It was actually quite good to be alone and be free. He didn't need to fight with others, and he didn't need to care about how others looked at him.
Of course, Ye Mo's biggest regret was that he couldn't marry Xiao Yue. This would be his eternal regret. Perhaps, when Qin Ya got tired of this game, she would destroy the Lingwu Continent.
Ye Mo shook his head. The matter of stopping Qin Ya was no longer something he could handle.
He turned around and left. At that moment, he was no longer as high-spirited as he used to be. His face looked much older, and his long black hair was messy. Even those who knew Ye Mo might not be able to recognize him.
Ye Mo had already given up on the idea of joining a clan. He did not want to harm others. If he were to conceal his identity and cultivate with a different identity, how would others know that he was the famous Dragon Blood Martial Emperor of the past?
In the bleak autumn wind, Ye Mo walked alone in Limestone City. His body was a little hunched, as if he was an old man with one foot in the grave. Anyone who saw his back would feel a sense of desolation.
Ye Mo raised his head and looked at the statue in front of him. The story of his battle with Qin Ya was recorded on it.
He did not stay in the square for too long. Instead, he returned to the Ye Mansion. The Ye Mansion had been destroyed by Zi Ning. Later, the City Lord of Limestone City ordered the Ye Mansion to be rebuilt. However, no one dared to live in it.
Ye Mo pushed open the door of the Ye Mansion. Just as he was about to step in, his instincts told him to leave the Ye Mansion.
"Young Master, I have waited here for you for three years. Three years. You have finally returned to the Ye Mansion!"
In the courtyard of the Ye Mansion, a delicate figure appeared. Her eyes were filled with tears.
"Xiaocao, don't tell me you want to kill me? Qin Ya has already said that any martial artist who comes into contact with me will not only die, but I will also die. I want to live for a few more years. You should leave! "
Ye Mo looked at the slightly thin figure of Xiao Cao, and his eyes became even more desolate.
"I have already destroyed my own Energy Center!"
Xiao Cao could no longer hold it in and started to cry. "I destroyed my own Energy Center three years ago. I am no longer a martial artist. Even if I am no longer a martial artist, I can still stay by your side. I can't be like Sister Xiao Yue, who has the strength to protect you. I am just a little girl. All I want to do is to stay by your side and take care of you. You were so strong in the past, and you did not need me to take care of you. Now, you have become an ordinary person, an ordinary person that no one wants to touch. The only thing I can do is to take care of you."
Hearing this, Ye Mo's body started to tremble. Xiao Cao had destroyed her own Energy Center just to wait for him in the Ye Mansion. Ye Mo's heart was deeply touched.
"Xiaocao, you actually don't need to do this. I'm already a cripple. I don't think the young master in the past still has that kind of motivation to cultivate in order to bring you to a good life. If you stay by the young master's side, you will only be wasting your youth."
Ye Mo said.
"Young master, my youth is to take care of you," Xiao Cao said. "I don't want you to be able to train again. Just live an ordinary life like this. Let Xiao Cao take care of you for the rest of your life. Is that okay?"
Take care of you for the rest of your life. Ye Mo's cloudy eyes were filled with tears.
A little girl had destroyed her own Energy Center to wait for him for three years in order to take care of him for the rest of his life. How much courage did it take?
"Xiao Cao, help me in!"
In the end, Ye Mo sighed and squeezed out a smile. Xiao Cao nodded her head and rushed forward to help Ye Mo into the Ye Mansion.
Back then, when Qin Ya destroyed Ye Mo's cultivation, it was a warning to all forces that any martial artist with a cultivation level was not allowed to come into contact with Ye Mo. When this news spread, not only martial artists, but even some commoners did not dare to come into contact with Ye Mo.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Mo crawled out of the Divine Beast Clan. Xiao Cao immediately had the thought of self-destructing her Energy Center. She could guess that Ye Mo would eventually return to the Ye Clan, the place where he had grown up, the most ordinary place.
Sure enough, after waiting for three years, Ye Mo was finally here. Even if he wasn't here, she would still continue waiting. Five years, seven years, 10 years … She would keep waiting. One day, she believed that Ye Mo would be here.
On the walls of the Ye Mansion, apart from Xiao Yue, all the women were there. Even Zi Ning was there. Seeing this scene, tears streamed down her face.
"Let Mo 'er live his life in peace. He has too many burdens in his life. It's just that Xiao Cao will have to suffer. "
Zi Ning's eyes became hazy. Thinking back to the wedding three years ago, she could not help but feel like she was dreaming.
"Aunt Ning, let's go!"
Mu Wanqing could also feel Zi Ning's sadness. Her precious son had ended up like this, and she could not help him in any way. This kind of pain was not something an ordinary person could bear.
"Yes!"
Zi Ning nodded and left the Ye Mansion with the other women.
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