"I'm ignoring you."

Wan'er is really sad, very sad.

Water mist has already appeared in a pair of beautiful eyes.

After being alone for so many years, Wan'er has always said that Ye Fan is the closest, most trustworthy and most wanting person besides her brother.

And the cultivation of Thunder Dragon Body is undoubtedly the closest bond between the two.

But now, what belonged to her and Ye Fan was passed on to outsiders by Ye Fan.

This naturally made Wan'er feel sad about being abandoned.

"Wan'er, it's not what you think."

"How can I practice with others?"

"I can break through, and it's because of you"

Ye Fan had no choice but to explain quickly.

"You're lying, I haven't seen you these days, how did you practice with me?" Wan'er didn't accept this explanation at all.

Seeing Wan'er's sad appearance, Ye Fan couldn't bear it, so he had to honestly say, "You forgot, you woke up that day without clothes"

Wan'er froze for a moment, then seemed to realize something.

The original sadness and anger dissipated in an instant, replaced by a kind of embarrassment that couldn't be concealed.

Then, this stunning girl blushed, turned around and ran away.

"Ye Fan, what's the matter, did you bully Sister Wan'er?" An Qi looked confused.

Ye Fan glared at her, "You little girl, don't inquire about your lord's affairs. Go back and drink your medicine, and I will treat your illness in a few days."

An Qi and Wan'er finally left.

Ye Fan, who was purified, continued to enter the state of cultivation.

The time left for him is running out.

If he wanted to completely help An Qi survive, he had to break through the divine realm as soon as possible.

During this year, although under Wan'er's conditioning, An Qi's physical condition has improved a lot.

However, after all, it is a palliative, not a permanent cure.

When her true essence was damaged, no matter how much tonic An Qi took, it wouldn't help at all.

In the end, it was still up to Ye Fan to help An Qi solve her injuries once and for all with the help of the power of the gods.

And just like that, time continued to pass.

During this year, Ye Fan practiced day and night, no matter the strength of his origin power or his own cultivation, it was undoubtedly much stronger than when he first entered the secret realm.

However, for some reason, Ye Fan always felt that he was still a little short of breaking through that layer of shackles.

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