Chapter 170 The Other Shore, His Mother.

He was shirtless, and his limbs were tightly bound by thick iron chains.

Tick.

Fresh blood, like fine rain.

It dripped slowly from the hideous whip marks on his body.

"Why did you hesitate back then!"

The voice from the other side echoed in the empty room, filled with anger at the disappointment of others, mixed with deep disappointment and incomprehension.

"have no idea……"

At this moment, Ye Yan had been in this dark and gloomy room for three days without eating or drinking, and his body was already on the verge of its limit, so he was really unable to answer.

Although I've gotten used to it.

but.

Sure enough, I'm still a little hungry!

Ye Yan thought to himself.

When is dinner served?

"Why don't you listen to your mother!"

The anger on the other side could no longer be contained.

She suddenly swung her long whip, the whip flashing like a dragon, cutting through the air and striking Ye Yan hard.

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze.

All that could be heard was the whistling of whips and the sound of flesh tearing, a chilling sound that sent shivers down one's spine.

As the whip fell, the latch hanging from the roof made a crisp "crack" sound, as if it might break at any moment.

Ye Yan's body spun helplessly under the impact of the whip, like a small boat in a storm, which could be swallowed by the giant waves at any moment.

"To be kind to others is to be cruel to yourself; you should not doubt this."

"We are killers, assassins."

"During a mission, all emotions are unnecessary!"

"Do you understand?"

"Um"

Ye Yan nodded slightly.

His face remained unchanged, that same cold expression.

It resembles an iceberg that has never melted in a thousand years.

Seeing Ye Yan nod slightly, Bi'an gestured for the person next to him to put it down.

Snapped!

After three days without food, coupled with constant torture, Ye Yan lost the last bit of strength to stand.

brush!

However, just as Ye Yan was about to fall, Bi An suddenly rushed over.

As that familiar scent wafted over, Ye Yan collapsed into the arms of the other shore.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

Gentle apologies echoed from the other side.

"Are you alright?"

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

The voice from the other side was choked with sobs.

Her gaze as she looked at Ye Yan was filled with maternal love.

While apologizing, he took out bandages and medicine from his pocket and gently bandaged Ye Yan's wounds.

It felt as if just now, a whip had been lashing Ye Yan.

It wasn't her who was constantly tortured to the point of not eating or drinking for three days.

It was as if he had become a completely different person.

"No, it's nothing."

Sensing the familiar presence, Ye Yan's lips involuntarily curled up, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

At this moment, it was as if a thousand-year-old iceberg was beginning to melt.

"Mom, Yan'er is amazing!"

"Are you very irritated with your mother?"

The voice from the other side was very gentle, a stark contrast to the previous reprimand.

"Actually, Mom is just worried about you, worried that those people will take advantage of your kindness and hurt you."

As she spoke, Bi'an took out bread and milk from her bosom and placed them in front of Ye Yan.

"No, Yan'er doesn't blame her mother."

Ye Yan happily picked up the food and began to eat.

The torment he just experienced was nothing out of the ordinary for Ye Yan.

For Ye Yan, this world...

As long as there is food and one can survive, one is already content.

What's more, he also has a loving mother who provides him with food and care!

"Um"

Bi'an smiled gently and patted Ye Yan's head.

"Eat slowly. As long as you listen to Mom and complete the task, Mom will find you whatever you want to eat in the future."

"Um"

Ye Yan nodded emphatically, her eyes filled with happiness.

After all, Ye Yan is already quite content with his life right now.

Just listen to your mother and complete the task.

He then had food, no longer going without anything to eat every few days, and no longer had to worry about bombings.

As for pity and compassion.

For Ye Yan...

Ye Yan had no idea what this thing was.

Ye Yanlai has been an orphan since he can remember, living amidst the war.

education?

For Ye Yan, it was nothing but a luxury.

As for whether I learned anything here?

That's just wishful thinking.

They would love to strip these weapons of their emotions.

"what!"

Suddenly, the other side clutched its head, its face contorted in pain.

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"Mom, what's wrong?"

Ye Yan's eyes were filled with worry.

"No"

Looking up from the other side, her eyes were still as gentle as ever, but something was missing.

"Oh, by the way, tomorrow is the final test, which will determine the seats for you little ones!"

"Yes, Yan'er will definitely get first place."

Ye Yan nodded obediently.

However, the slight upturn of his lips returned to their usual cold and indifferent curve.

"Da da da!"

The crisp sound of footsteps echoed through the quiet street.

Ye Yan walked out of the house.

The streets were dimly lit.

But the pedestrians were like startled birds, upon seeing Ye Yan's pale, bloodless face and his deep, unfathomable eyes.

They scattered and fled as if avoiding a plague.

Such scenes were already commonplace for Ye Yan.

He remained completely unmoved and simply continued on his way.

Finally, Ye Yan stopped under a peach tree.

Although the tree had passed its peak blooming season, a few tenacious flowers still swayed on the branches, emitting a faint fragrance.

His exhausted body slid involuntarily onto the soft grass.

The torment of not being able to close my eyes for three days and three nights.

It brought him to the brink of mental collapse.

At this moment, all he needs is a moment of peace and rest.

Just as Ye Yan was about to drift off to sleep.

A sudden burst of laughter broke the silence of the night.

"hello!"

The moon was as black as ink, and the girl who always had a somewhat cynical smile suddenly jumped out from behind the tree.

Like a lively little deer, it broke the surrounding tranquility.

However, Ye Yan only slightly lifted his eyelids, glanced at Yue Rumo, and then closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, Yue Rumo did not back down.

Instead, she lay down even more brazenly beside Ye Yan, their bodies only an inch apart.

"I heard that if you lie together, you can get pregnant!"

Yue Rumo's words carried a hint of jest, yet were not without a touch of seriousness.

Ye Yan's ears twitched slightly, and her body unconsciously shifted to the side.

Seeing this, Yue Rumo chuckled, a smile that concealed a hint of cunning and tenderness.

She looked at Ye Yan intently, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes—a mixture of heartache, understanding, and a barely perceptible expectation.

Then she closed her eyes, letting the night breeze caress her, enjoying this rare tranquility and companionship.

"If only things could stay like this forever!"

Time flows, the scene is frozen.

The final test will be held soon.

Hundreds of meticulously trained apprentice assassins, led by their masters, arrived at the testing ground.

"Two people per team, assassination."

"The last group left won."

The moment the leader finished speaking, the trainee assassins below sprang into action, searching for partners.

"partner?"

Ye Yan frowned and glanced at the person beside him.

When the man saw Ye Yan looking at him, he immediately moved away, and the others did the same.

In an instant, a vacuum zone was formed within dozens of meters of Ye Yan, and no one approached.

"Heh, monster."

From time to time, sarcastic and gloating voices could be heard from all around.

"So what if he's strong!"

(End of this chapter)

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