… …
Countless specters, like moths to a flame, swarmed towards the dragon flame crystal.
Like the sun melting ice, all the specters were reduced to ashes, completely disappearing into the dragon flame.
Søren stepped forward, closed the box, and put away the dragon flame ruins. He found that the dragon flame was boiling hot, as if it was burning again.
At this time, Yan Yan opened his eyes, his gaze like lightning, and stared at him, "Who are you?"
His voice was cold and threatening, like the sound of metal breaking. Then, his body gradually recovered, and he was about to sit up.
"I'll let Sir Tu An tell you." Søren did not stop, immediately turning and walking out, opening the door.
At this time, Tu An was anxiously pacing outside, but he very consciously shielded his spiritual power, not probing into everything in the mourning hall. At this time, seeing Søren come out, he immediately came forward, his eyes filled with infinite hope and fear.
Although he did not dare to hope, he was still afraid to hear bad news.
"Lord Yan Yan has come back to life, go in and see him," Søren said.
Suddenly, Tu An seemed to be struck by lightning, not moving for a long time. This sentence was as unreal as the clouds in the nine heavens.
Then, like a gust of wind, he suddenly passed by Søren, rushing into the mourning hall.
A moment later, Tu An's incredulous ecstasy came from inside, "Big brother … you, you really came back to life?"
Søren stepped forward, closed the door of the mourning hall, and then sat outside, waiting quietly.
His relationship with Yan Yan was too complicated, if he said his name, Yan Yan would most likely strike him with a palm.
Therefore, he chose to avoid first, leaving the right to talk to Tu An. After all, this was Yan Yan's most trusted person.
As Søren waited outside, he wiped off all the disguises on his face, restoring Søren's original appearance. An incomparably handsome face, even more beautiful than a woman's, was once again revealed. Now, there was no need to pretend.
The conversation inside continued for a long time.
Søren did not deliberately listen, nor did he deliberately ignore.
Yan Yan was different from what he had imagined, throughout the entire process, he was not particularly excited, and his voice was relatively low.
Vaguely, there were only three sentences that seemed to be more agitated.
Firstly, 'Nair is really worthy of being my daughter. I, Yan Yan, really have a successor.'
The second sentence, Yuan Jie is a spy from Black Ice Manor, I admit it! But if he dares to hurt my daughter, I will tear him to pieces!
The third sentence, Søren? It's him?
This was especially the case with the third sentence. His entire voice changed, rising sharply. He was clearly very agitated, very disbelieving, very complicated, and very angry.
After an entire half hour, Tu An told Yan Yan all the ins and outs of the matter. He told him everything about Chanel's achievements in the past month, how Chanel was attacked, and how Søren saved her. He told him everything in great detail, not leaving anything out.
In the end, all the words landed on the desperate situation before them!
The Silver Wolf Army was left with less than a thousand people, and they had been cut off from food and water. There were tens of thousands of soldiers surrounding them, layer after layer.
The Yellow Springs Ancient City was a cursed dead city. Anyone who entered would die without a doubt. Moreover, they would die silently without any reason.
…
The door of the mourning hall opened, and Yan Yan and Tu An walked out.
Søren realized that Yan Yan was really tall, at least 1.9 meters. Yan Nair's height should have been inherited from her father.
Moreover, this person was like a sharp sword with a threatening killing intent, giving people a huge pressure just by standing there.
Yan Yan's gaze landed on Søren's face. It was very complicated, and even strange.
Then, without saying a word, nor showing any anger, nor gratitude, he directly walked past Søren.
He wanted to see his daughter!
…
Entering the small building, Yan Yan saw his daughter, Yan Nair, who was lying unconscious on the bed.
He had no tears, but his face kept twitching, and his hands in his sleeves kept trembling.
Tear him to pieces, tear him to pieces. He must tear that traitor Yuan Jie into pieces.
In Yan Yan's heart, being ordered by Black Ice Manor to hide beside him was nothing. After all, it was an order that could not be disobeyed.
However, assassinating Yan Nair behind his back was absolutely unforgivable.
Even if Yuan Jie was from the Black Ice Manor, Yan Yan would definitely hunt him down to the ends of the earth.
Yan Nair was his only family in this world. She was his only hope, his lifeblood. For her, Yan Yan could even give up his life.
Now, his precious daughter was lying motionless on the bed, on the verge of death. Yan Yan really could not feel the joy of resurrection.
However, Yan Yan was not a person who was good at expressing himself.
Despite the heartache, he only stood on the bed, trembling. He did not go forward to caress or hug her.
"How much longer does Nair have?" Yan Yan asked.
"Perhaps less than two days." Tu An said, "Her life is getting weaker and weaker."
Yan Yan was silent for a while before saying, "If nothing unexpected happens, the people from Black Ice Manor will send the antidote at the last moment."
Søren also thought so. The person who would send the antidote would be someone completely unexpected.
Because, in this world, there were countless poisons that could kill instantly. However, Black Ice Manor did not kill Yan Nair at the first moment. Instead, they let her walk towards death step by step.
Obviously, they had their own motives for doing this. Or, it could be said that they had Tu Lingduo's own motives.
"Lord Yan Yan, I have a way to save Nair, but the consequences are very serious." Søren said, "This is an extremely evil power. Once it enters Nair's body, it can instantly cure all of her poison. Not only that, in the future, no matter if Nair is poisoned or injured, she will immediately recover. "
As these words were said, Tu An instantly looked towards Søren with hope.
At this moment, in Tu An's eyes, Søren was undoubtedly incomparably mysterious. If he could actually revive the almost dead Yan Yan, then naturally he could also save Yan Nair.
As for Yan Yan, his gaze was still fixed on his daughter. He did not respond to Søren.
Søren continued, "But the consequence of all this is that Nair's life force is overdrawn. If Nair continues to fight, then in a few years at most, her life force will be completely exhausted, and she will die. In fact, I don't even know how many years of life I have to overdraw in order to pull her back from the Death God of Poison. Perhaps twenty, perhaps thirty years? "
Yan Yan did not reply to Søren. From start to finish, he had not exchanged a single word with Søren.
But Søren could hear the dialogue in his heart. That was … wait!
If at the last moment, the people from Black Ice Manor sent over the antidote, and the conditions they offered were acceptable.
Then, he would use the antidote from Black Ice Manor.
If Black Ice Manor did not send over the antidote, or the price was too high for him to bear, then he would use Søren's method to save Yan Nair.
"How long before Nair wakes up?" Yan Yan asked.
"According to the pattern of the past few days, it should be an hour later." Tu An replied.
Yan Yan said, "Then you can leave."
"Yes." Tu An replied.
Søren hesitated for half a second, then followed him out and closed the door, leaving Yan Yan alone in the room.
Tu An looked at him and said hesitantly, "Mister Søren, why did you come out? If Nair wakes up immediately, she will definitely want to see you. "
Søren said, "Lord Yan Yan is the person closest to Nair."
…
An hour later, the incomparably weak Yan Nair woke up and opened her eyes, just like before.
Vaguely, she seemed to see her father, Yan Yan, standing at the head of her bed.
Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she tried her best to open her eyes, "Father, I … am I dead? Otherwise, why would I see you? "
At this moment, Yan Yan could no longer hold back his tears, "You are not dead, father is alive."
Instantly, Yan Nair's beautiful eyes widened. Then, she tried to sit up on the bed, but found that she had no strength at all.
Then, boundless ecstasy surged in her heart.
There was no time for surprise, no time for disbelief, only incomparable ecstasy.
She did not even want to think about how her father came back to life. She only cared about one thing, father had come back to life.
She had prayed countless times. As long as her father could come back to life, she was willing to pay any price, even if she had to sell her soul to the devil, even if she had to exchange her life.
Now, her father had really come back to life. Even though she was about to die, but … she was still incomparably happy.
Under the incomparable excitement and ecstasy, Nair could not make any sound, nor could she say anything.
As for Yan Yan, it was as if he could not find any words to say. Just like that, he held his daughter's hand tightly, his heart aching.
"Father, you have come back to life, I … I can finally hand over the Silver Wolf Army to you." Yan Nair said, "When you were not around, I really could not hold on anymore, I really could not."
Yan Yan said, "You are much stronger than I imagined, and also much more outstanding. Since young, you have been my pride, you have never disappointed me."
Yan Nair's tears gushed out of her eyes, "But, on that matter, I broke your heart. If it was not for me not being sensible, father, you would not have … would not have met with danger, would not have been unconscious for more than a year, and almost lost you forever. "
The matter she was talking about, of course, was the matter regarding Søren.
Yan Yan asked, "Don't you want to know how I came back to life?"
Nair shook her head, "No matter how you came back to life, no matter what price you have to pay, I am willing. I only care that you have come back to life. "
Yan Yan said, "It was Søren! … He saved me, he went to the barbarians' territory, and found a way to save me. "
Instantly, Yan Nair was completely stunned.
Then, tears gushed out uncontrollably.
Every time the name Søren was mentioned, her heart would be in a complete mess, countless bitterness, countless sweetness would surge into her heart.
A month ago, she had chased Søren away.
It was not because she was heartless, nor was it completely because she wanted to completely bid farewell to the past.
Occasionally, for a moment, she really thought of abandoning everything in Skyfield City, bringing the Silver Wolf Army to follow Søren to Tianshui City, to help him.
But, she could not do that. This Silver Wolf Army was her father's, she did not have the authority to do so, doing so would be a complete betrayal to her father.
Since she could not bring the Silver Wolf Army and Søren to Tianshui City, then she would have to fight with the allied forces of Skyfield City, which was destined to be a death sentence.
If this person was Lan Ling, she would not hesitate to bring him with her.
But, this person was Søren, he had his own mission to complete, he could not follow her to death.
Moreover, she really could not face this person. Although she was logically unwilling to blame her father's matter on Søren, but every time she saw Søren, she would still think of her father Yan Yan's death.
No matter how many times it was said, her father Yan Yan's death was related to Søren.
But now, her father Yan Yan had come back to life, and it was Søren who had saved him.
At that moment … countless complicated emotions surged in her heart, making Yan Nair unable to say a word.
Gratitude?
No, it was not gratitude, because saving her father's life was equivalent to saving her entire world, it could not only be described as gratitude.
More than that, she was surprised that Søren had been so absurd, so useless!
Now, he could actually save her father, what kind of miracle was this?
In order to save her father, Yan Nair had thought of all ways and looked for everyone. Even Fang Qingshu of the Dragon Temple had said that there was nothing he could do, but Søren had done it.
What had happened to him? What had caused him to undergo such an earth-shattering change?
Most importantly, just how many dangers did he run into during his journey to the land of the Berserkers, which was tens of thousands of miles away? How many times had he narrowly escaped death?
These countless emotions completely blocked Yan Nair 'er's heart. She really couldn't say a single word.
"Where is he?" Nair asked.
The corners of Yan Yan's eyes twitched, and he could not help but feel a wave of jealousy in his heart. He said, "He's outside, I'll go ask him to come in."
Then, Søren walked out of the room and directly walked past Søren, still not saying a word, nor did he call for him to come in.
However, Søren did not need him to call for him, he directly walked in.
…
From the moment he entered the door, Yan Nair's eyes were completely focused on his face.
This unforgettable face, she saw it again.
This beautiful face, she saw it again.
The last time they met, although her identity was exposed, she did not see his face.
For more than a year, this face had only appeared in Yan Nair's heart, in her dreams countless times, and now it finally appeared in reality before her eyes.
At that moment, she was extremely happy, extremely satisfied, and extremely grateful.
She was not grateful to Søren, but to the heavens!
The heavens had made the best arrangements, allowing the person she loved the most to save her father, making up for her sins.
Then, before he died, he would be able to be with the person he loved again and finish his last journey.
Søren stepped forward, sitting on the bed.
Yan Nair used all her strength, squeezing herself into Søren's embrace, then closed her eyes, quietly lying in his embrace.
"I … … I regret it so much." Suddenly, Yan Nair muttered, but it was unknown what exactly she was regretting.
"Søren, I'm going to die, but … … I'm so happy." She continued to murmur.
Søren gently stroked her face, gently and firmly said, "You will not die, and I will not let you die."
"Can you save me again?" Yan Nair asked.
"Yes." Søren said.
"Then what consequences?" Yan Nair said, "If you have to risk your life again, I am not willing."
"It's not about the consequences, it's about you," Soran said.
"Then it doesn't matter to me." Yan Nair said, "I am willing to accept any consequences, even if I can only live for a few more days."
"But, I have my concerns." Søren said in his heart.
If it was not the last resort, he was really not willing to use that evil power to save Yan Nair, the consequences were too severe. Just like what she said, she could only live for a few more years.
… …
And at this moment.
Outside Yellow Spring Ancient City, two figures appeared.
Tu Ling Duo, and behind him was a black-robed man. Facing Fen Mo's arrow, Tu Ling Duo said coldly, "Your Miss Yan Shuang is already in danger, she only has one more day to live. If nothing goes wrong, she is awake now, and this is the last time she is awake. "
Fen Mo's face trembled, and he put down his bow and arrow.
"She was poisoned by the Black Ice Manor's poison, other than me, no one can cure it." Turin Duo said, "Today, I've brought the antidote. If you want to save her life, it's very simple. You just have to promise me one thing. Let Yan Shuang marry my brother Liu Chen and hand over Sauron."
Instantly, Yellow Spring Ancient City was silent.
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