Douluo: The junior sister of Jian Zong is a saint in Wuhun Hall

Ye Ling'an's eyes fell directly on Xie Yue. The complex emotions in her blue eyes were the first time Wang Li had seen her.

It's strange, but it happens to be expected.

Wang Li looked at Hu Liena in confusion, with heavy expressions on their faces.

"An An..."

Xie Yue lowered his head, his expression hidden under his hair, making it impossible to see his mood at the moment.

"Xie Yue, I don't want anything to happen to you, and I don't want to hear the news of your death when I come back one day."

The end of Ye Ling'an's voice trembled slightly. She was actually very excited inside, but it was hidden under her calm face.

Ye Ling'an's face is always tense, giving people the illusion that she doesn't understand much emotion. In fact, her emotional expression is very direct.

It's just that her emotions are too slow.

"I'm used to receiving a letter from you every few days, so don't ask me to change this habit..."

Ye Ling'an's face turned a little red, but she didn't say the rest of her words.

When he heard that Xie Yue was about to die because of his cultivation, Ye Ling'an couldn't keep calm in his heart.

She wanted Xie Yue to live safely, instead of having bad news about him come one day.

Ye Ling'an's eyes were filled with water, confusion and irritability filled her eyes, and she had mixed feelings for a moment.

At that moment her heart felt particularly painful. What on earth was this?

Hu Liena and Wang Li looked at each other. They did not speak, but lowered their footsteps and left. Like them, Xu Yu and Yan realized that they needed to leave some space for Ye Lingan and Xieyue.

As for the arrangements for the continent-wide elite soul master competition, there is no problem in deciding when.

Some things will never be available again if you miss them.

They really thought about Xie Yue and Ye Ling'an.

After they left, Ye Ling'an and Xie Yue both looked up at each other, their eyes filled with deep meaning.

"An'an...I'm sorry."

Xie Yue's deep, magnetic and cold voice sounded in Ye Ling'an's ears.

Those brown eyes were full of apology and guilt, and the flame-like patterns on his handsome face became deeper due to his emotional ups and downs, vividly like a butterfly resting on his cheek.

"Why are you saying sorry to me? The person you really should be sorry to is not me, but yourself."

Ye Lingan sat opposite Xie Yue and looked into his eyes, "Is all this really worth it for the sake of cultivation?"

At this moment, Ye Ling'an could feel that time had stopped, as if he had returned to the memory named Fang Lingyun.

It seems that someone has also asked her, is all this worth it?

What was her reply? Her mind was tingling, she couldn't think clearly anymore, she just felt that everything was magical.

It's like a dream, as if one can be immersed in it.

"worth."

Xie Yue said categorically, a determined expression appearing on his face.

"I want to catch up in An An's footsteps. Because I didn't practice hard in the past, that's why I thought I was a genius."

"Compared to An An, my talent and hard work are nothing..."

Before Xie Yue finished speaking, Ye Lingan put his hand on his face, and his blue eyes clearly reflected Xie Yue's appearance.

"You're already fine."

"Evil Moon."

Ye Ling'an hesitated for a moment, then said: "Since you think it's worth it, do you think that I am worried about you?"

"Once something happens to you, I won't be by your side for the first time, and it's possible that someone else will tell me that I won't even be able to see you..."

Ye Ling'an pursed her lips, and the strong emotions rushed into her heart like water. Her blue eyes were mixed with complex emotions, and finally calmed down.

The words that came to his lips were all swallowed up in his stomach, and the blue eyes that shone like stars clearly reflected Xie Yue's figure.

"An'an, I won't, I will definitely see you alive." Xie Yue paused and said seriously.

His emotions were contained in his eyes, as if fire from heaven was burning in them.

"An'an, there's something I want to tell you."

Xie Yue's eyes showed deep meaning, "Actually, before today, I planned to swallow these words in my stomach and never say them out for the rest of my life to prevent you from feeling uncomfortable because of my existence. We have known each other for eight years, eight years It went by so fast and I didn’t expect to say this.”

"But the way you care about me makes me feel hopeful again. I really can't help it and want to say these words." Xie Yue looked at Ye Ling'an seriously, her voice mixed with a bit of sadness. , "An'an, are you willing to listen?"

Hearing this, Ye Ling'an hesitated for a moment, and then said: "You tell me, I'm listening."

Ye Ling'an looked at Xie Yue in confusion because she couldn't guess what Xie Yue was thinking. What on earth is Xie Yue thinking about at this moment?

Ye Ling'an wanted to put herself in someone else's shoes. If it were her, what would she say when facing Xie Yue?

There are a few things Xie Yue said that are right.

Time passed very quickly, and eight years passed in the blink of an eye. Eight years have passed between them since they first met in Wuhun City.

In the past eight years, most of them were together and separated, and Ye Ling'an didn't spend much time with them. The reason why he cares about Xieyue very much is because Ye Lingan receives letters from Xieyue every one or two days.

Xie Yue has been writing to her since they met. Unknowingly, she had been writing for almost eight years, and she already had more than a thousand letters clutched in her soul guide space.

The content of each letter is different, which shows Xie Yue's intentions for Ye Ling'an. Whether you care about a person depends on his actions.

At least Xie Yue used actions to express her care for Ye Ling'an.

"An'an."

Xie Yue's voice trembled, "I have never dared to reveal my thoughts to you because I care about you very much."

"To be precise, I like you, and this love is engraved in my heart."

"An'an, are you willing to accept my love?"

Xie Yue's brown eyes were full of excitement.

Having never expressed his emotions like this before, Xie Yue was filled with anxiety. He was waiting for Ye Ling'an's answer.

Hearing Xie Yue's words, Ye Ling'an looked shocked, her blue eyes full of surprise, "I..."

Ye Ling'an was a little helpless, because she had not thought of this aspect, and it was the first time in her life that she had to face a confession.

Moreover, the person who confessed to her still had a deep affection for Xie Yue.

Ye Ling'an did not reply to him immediately, but was thinking seriously. As time went by, the light in Xie Yue's eyes disappeared little by little.

Because he knew that Ye Ling'an's silence represented rejection.

There was disappointment in Xie Yue's brown eyes.

After a minute, Ye Ling'an said: "Xie Yue, I can't give you a definite answer, because I am very confused myself and don't have a clear understanding of these things, so I am not sure whether my feelings for you are love. At least I’m not disgusted, I’m sure I’m in a very good mood when I’m with you,”