The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

The weak Yan Chuan seemed to have divine power at this moment, fighting each other with three wild wolves. Even though the blood on Yan Chuan's body was flowing, the wounds increased, and there was no cry of pain, and some were just being constantly awakened.

"Boom!"

There was a ball at the entrance of the cave, and the dust flew up.

The nightmare in the distance kept hypnotizing Yan Chuan, but the more hypnotized, the more fierce Yan Chuan became.

"How could this be?" Nightmare looked at Yan Chuan suspiciously.

"Can't force him anymore. If you force him again, he will be able to break through the dream barrier and wake up. What kind of will is this? It is also so domineering in the dream? What kind of person have I met!" The nightmare wanted to cry without tears Tao.

In the cave.

Mo Yuxi listened to the roar of fighting outside the cave, and knew that it was Yan Chuan fighting with the pack of wolves. But there was a bruise on his leg and he couldn't move at all.

"Msang Gong!" Mo Yuxi couldn't stop tears.

Mo Yuxi's heart seemed to be torn apart, and his heart was broken, praying that Yan Chuan was okay, but rationally affirmed that it was impossible. Xianggong was only a weak scholar, but he faced a group of extremely hungry wolves. Is there a way to survive?

"Om!"

With the last loud noise, the outside world fell silent.

There was no sound from the outside world, and Mo Yuxi was completely stiff, thinking that Yan Chuan was dead. Feeding wolves with your body for yourself?

"Yes, I will! I will protect you forever."

"Don't even want to hurt you with me! No one!"

"Remember, you are my Yan Chuan's woman, stay alive, and be a widow after I die!"

"I, Yan Chuan, won't watch my woman die. When the wolves are full, they won't attack people. I go out and can't kill them? But at least I can feed them!"

The short memories made Mo Yuxi understand what it means to be broken.

"Msang Gong, the slaves have been the Yan family forever!" Mo Yuxi said desperately. After finishing speaking, she fell asleep even after she was exhausted.

I don't know how long it took. Mo Yuxi heard some sounds in a daze.

"Young master, young lady, where are you?"

"Miss, uncle, where are you?"

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A misty voice came from a distance.

Mo Yuxi suddenly remembered everything, thought of the situation, thought of Yan Chuan who had died for himself, and his eyes went black, and he almost fainted again. She couldn't collapse, and she was already in tears.

"Miss, where are you?" An outside voice came again.

"Here!" Mo Yuxi cried, holding back his cry.

"Over there, Miss's voice! Over there, fast, fast, fast!" An urgent call suddenly came.

"Ah! Master!"

"Look in the hole!"

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When the maid and Jiading rushed into the cave, they immediately saw Mo Yuxi.

"Miss, that's great, miss, you're all right!" The maid rushed over.

Mo Yuxi showed a sorrowful smile, okay? Xiang Gong is dead, how could it be okay?

"Miss, great, you and my uncle are still alive, great!" The maid said excitedly.

"Uncle? Xianggong is still alive?" Mo Yuxi was agitated.

"Yeah, it really shocked us just now. My uncle was hurt all over, but she still breathed. She is still alive. Uncle is fine, and you are fine, great, great!" said the maid.

"The Xiang Gong is still alive? I want to see the Xiang Gong, I want to see the Xiang Gong...!" Mo Yuxi danced with excitement, tears in his eyes gushing out like water.

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