He said yes.

So, in the last month, Ye Fan gave up his cultivation and decided to accompany An Qi through the last journey of his life.

However, I am still not reconciled.

An Qi is still so young, so young, is she going to die like this?

Every time after An Qi fell asleep, Ye Fan would hide in the distance, drinking and lamenting.

Wan'er saw all this.

"Ye Fan, do you really want to save An Qi?" One day, Wan'er finally couldn't bear it anymore, she walked over and asked Ye Fan very seriously.

"Of course I would."

"A year ago, I disbanded the Dragon God Palace, left the Martial Dao Realm, and retreated in this secret realm, hiding from the world, and ignoring this mortal matter. What did I do?"

"Isn't it just to break into the divine realm and extend Angel's life for a hundred years!"

"resultable"

Ye Fan shook his head and smiled, his face full of self-mockery.

After all, he still overestimated what he could do.

"Ye Fan, you don't have to blame yourself."

"The realm of the gods is inherently ethereal, and it is definitely not something that can be reached with hard work."

"More often than not, chance is needed."

"You're just a little short of chance."

Wan'er comforted her softly.

Ye Fan smiled wryly, "Wan'er, you don't have to comfort me, after all, it was I, Ye Fan, who hurt An Qi."

When I think of that silly girl back then, she sneaked to Yanxia in order to find herself, but she was killed by her uncle and cousin.

Ye Fan's heart ached.

Seeing Ye Fan in such a distressed state, Wan'er couldn't bear it.

"Ye Fan, actually, it's not impossible."

Ye Fan was startled when he heard the words, and turned his head suddenly, "What can I do?"

Wan'er seemed hesitant to speak.

"Ye Fan, actually, I don't want to tell you."

"Because this method, even for you, is full of danger."

"But I know that if you can't save An Qi, you should blame yourself for the rest of your life."

"So, I can only tell you."

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