"This Ye Fan actually exists?"

"The rumors are all true!"

"He is indeed a titled grandmaster."

"Hey~"

"It's just a pity that such a monstrosity fell early."

....

"That Fen Tian really deserves to die!"

"Not to mention bullying the small by the big, but also colluding with others, playing tricks."

"Indian Martial Arts is indeed a group of despicable and shameless people~"

"Ye Fan's death is destined to be a huge loss to our entire martial arts world."

....

After confirming the authenticity of this incident, apart from trembling, everyone was more regretful.

After all, according to the situation at the time, the possibility of surviving such a serious injury is really slim.

In addition, Ye Fan has been out of contact for a long time, and it can basically be confirmed that he has fallen.

"Hey~"

"Heaven is jealous of talents."

"Who would have thought that when a person became famous, it would be after his death?"

Some people regret, some people lament.

In the martial arts world, many people feel sorry for this short-lived but bright star.

However, on the top of Yanshan Mountain, the man in white was still waiting.

Up to this point, he still didn't want to believe that the young man named Ye Fan had just fallen like this.

In the blink of an eye, another month passed quietly.

As far as Yanxia is concerned, there is still no news of Ye Fan.

During this time, everyone's talk about Ye Fan gradually disappeared.

It is estimated that it will not be long before the name Ye Fan will be completely forgotten in the hearts of everyone.

This world is like this, like the new and dislike the old.

New conversations will always replace old ones.

Just like newcomers will eventually replace the old ones.

A person who has fallen, apart from his close relatives, who will pay attention to him for a long time?

And with the passage of time, the only hope left in Ye Qingtian's and others' hearts undoubtedly became more and more bleak. JrNovels.com