Then, Ye Fan's uncles came forward and took a closer look.

"Fuck!"

"Xilan?"

"Is it really you?"

"Did you really come here by yourself?"

Ye Fan's uncles were all dumbfounded, their eyes trembling with fear.

They never expected that Ye Xilan's family would actually come here on their own.

Perhaps, after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, she finally saw her relatives. Such a touch made Ye Xilan burst into tears.

She looked at her brother and burst into tears.

But maybe she was too weak to cry.

He just said tremblingly: "Help...save, Yuqing."

Ye Xilan whispered, and the embarrassed figure beside her had fainted at this moment.

There are many difficulties along the way.

All of them were like springs, tightening their heartstrings.

But now, after finally arriving at a safe place, the tight strings relaxed. Then, the overwhelming feeling of exhaustion completely overwhelmed them.

The fairy palace in the world of mortals.

Ye Fan was alone, sitting in the bamboo forest deep in the Immortal Palace.

The water flows in front of you, and the bamboo leaves linger behind you.

Ye Fan closed his eyes tightly and breathed out slowly along with the rhythm of heaven and earth.

After a while, Ye Fan opened his eyes.

And Duanmu Wan'er, at some point, had already sat down beside him. And thoughtfully, he lifted the hair in front of Ye Fan's forehead.

"Wan'er, you're here." Ye Fan asked softly.

Duanmu Wan'er nodded: "Well, I have sent your relatives and friends to the Immortal Palace."

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