Remorse, guilt, remorse

All kinds of emotions swept Ye Fan's entire heart in an instant.

After all, if it wasn't for him, how could Tang Yun be reduced to this point?

If he hadn't left heartlessly before, but had stayed here to guard her side, how could the Martial God Palace have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

After a brief silence, Ye Fan finally stretched out his hand to Tang Yun.

He wanted to help her up.

However, even Tang Yun, who was at the end of her life, still maintained her last stubbornness when facing Ye Fan.

Facing Ye Fan's outstretched palm, Tang Yun resolutely turned her head away.

She didn't want to look at him, and she didn't want to see him, and she didn't want to accept his pity.

She even bit her red lips tightly, trying not to cry.

But the tears still flowed out without disappointment.

"Yun'er, I'm sorry."

"I'm too slow."

"I should have thought of that earlier."

"I'm really sorry."

"Let you suffer such a great grievance."

With guilt, Ye Fan apologized to Tang Yun again and again.

But Tang Yun ignored her at all, she just turned her head and didn't even look at Ye Fan.

"Ye Fan, what the hell are you doing?"

"This witch killed a hundred thousand of my people in Yanxia, ??why did you save him?"

"Come along with us, kill him together, and avenge your fathers and fellow villagers in your hometown!"

When Ye Fan apologized, Tang Hao's slightly angry voice came from behind.

However, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to Tang Hao's angry words.

His gaze was always on the woman in front of him, and he never left for a moment.

Even though, Ye Fan's concern was exchanged for Tang Yun's ice-coldness.

But Ye Fan still apologized vigorously to her.

Her pretty face was full of self-blame and guilt.

"Yun'er, it's all my fault."

"I'm so stupid~"

"I really, should have thought of that..." JrNovels.com