Zerobaby: “Oh my God!”

Chu MuYun: “…”

Zerobaby: “How is this plum appreciation? This is to appreciate… appreciate…” He didn’t dare to say it.

Chu MuYun sighed softly, “It seems that we have to seriously try the depth of Envy.”

If the proposal failed, it meant Yan Chen was on guard and would definitely not fall into the pit. Normally, Chu MuYun should leave to avoid the limelight first. As he looked now, if he appeared in front of the other people, it would be enough  to blow up the rhythm of Zhaomei Palace.

Mo JiuShao, Shen ShuiYan and Ling Xuan all knew his identity. Xie QianLan already knew that he had been resurrected once and he would definitely understand at a glance… At that time, if these people rush up to Zhaomei Mountain, they really would not be appreciating plums but instead coming to enjoy the fireworks in the sky. Well, those fireworks made when he flew up into the sky and blew up.

But it’s not okay to go on like this, not to mention that Yan Chen will probably not let him go… But even if he leaves with the help of Ye JianHan, then he has no idea what Yan Chen will do.

A suspicion has been hovering in his chest for a while. He must confirm it as soon as possible, otherwise he will be in endless trouble!

Assuming that Yan Chen knows everything, how did he know it? And he not only knows it but he has been enduring it. What is he planning?

Chu MuYun must figure out these two things.

It’s not terrible to be passive. What’s terrible is that if you choose to escape from this situation for this purpose but the possibility of turning things around was completely lost.

Chu MuYun can’t lose here yet, so he wants to stay on Zhaomei Mountain.

He replied to Ye JianHan. Chu MuYun sat in a wooden chair and thought about the context.

There is still half a month before the day of plum appreciation. This time is neither long or short, but Yan Chen will definitely make a move, so this is his last entry point.

At this time, Zerobaby whispered, “I haven’t seen An Ye after staying in Zhaomei Mountain for so long…”

Chu MuYun casually said, “Where will Yan Chen release it?”

Zerobaby frowned and said sadly, “Even if An Ye is released, he won’t pay any attention to us .” Four thousand years ago, Shen Yun broke the wings of the Beast God An Ye. Three thousand years ago, Ling Mu and Jun Mo had another fight with An Ye and finally he was cleaned up until he was in a miserable state by Xie QianLan.

Although he didn’t open his godly consciousness at that time, he is also of the kind for revenge. If they met again, how could he give them a good face?

Zerobaby sighed.

A thought suddenly flashed in Chu MuYun’s mind and he suddenly caught the almost imperceptible clue hidden.

An Ye, the Gate of Life, a serious injury, soul grass.

Chu MuYun’s heart breeds one cold feeling after another.

He suddenly stood up and raised his hand to disperse the holy product Xuelian in his body, and let the poison of the fire pour out unrepressedly.

Almost at the same moment, Yan Chen, who was resting in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.

Chu MuYun sat still and stared at the door silently.

But Yan Chen in the room didn’t come out.

Sure enough, he already knew who he was.

Chu MuYun waited for a while, and finally pushed the door and walked in.

Yan Chen sat in front of the window in his coat, looking up slightly, and his purple eyes were cloudy.

Chu MuYun accepted all the camouflages and whispered, “Uncle.”

The corners of Yan Chen’s mouth raised, and there was an indesirable smile: “I thought you would wait a few more days.”

Chu MuYun looked at him without blinking.

“Why can’t you calm down?” Yan Chen stared at him straightforwardly, “This is not your style.”

Chu MuYun said, “I don’t mean any harm. I just want to come back to your side but change to another form.”

Yan Chen sneered rudely, “What are you doing when you come back to me?”

Chu MuYun said, “I love you.”

Yan Chen’s expression remains unchanged.

Chu MuYun said, “I want to start over with you.”

He told all lies and didn’t even bother to try to make it look real by changing his expression but Yan Chen’s heart kept beating, as if he had been separated from reason and soul and became an independent individual, as crazy, just beating like a fool for him.

Yan Chen calmed down but his voice was a little hoarse: “You don’t have heart.”

Chu MuYun raised his eyebrows and trembled slightly, “Do you have a hearts? If you had real intentions, why did you push me towards the abyss over and over again? If you had real intentions, why did cultivate me as someone else, just to stimulate your rival? If you didn’t deliberately tell me that love has nothing to do with sex, how would you deliberately discipline me into a plaything that only knows joy? If you really had a heart, how could you just watch me die just to resurrect someone who doesn’t love you at all?”

He asked with a voice, which quickly gathered flames of anger between Yan Chen’s eyebrows.

What Chu MuYun said was all the ‘wrong things’ done by Yan Chen. He developed an ice spirit beast, made the ice spirit beast fall in love with him deeply, but what did he do after that? He completely destroyed the little beast and completely destroyed it in the most cruel way!

These are all things that used to haunt Yan Chen but now he only finds it ridiculous.

“What right do you have to say this?” Yan Chen asked him.

Chu MuYun did not flinch: “This is all I have experienced! I know we can’t go back, so I’ll get close to you with a change of identities. Even if I’m a lifelong servant in Zhaomei Palace, but why do you give me hope? You gave me hope, so why shatter it again!”

Yan Chen squinted his eyes: “Shen Yun! That’s enough!”

He finally said the name.

Chu MuYun looked slightly stunned.

Yan Chen approached him, and his cold eyes couldn’t wait to pierce his hypocritical skin and penetrate the ethereal soul: “Is it worth you saying so many lies?”

Chu MuYun stared at him calmly: “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Yan Chen raised his hand and his slender fingers grabbed his throat. The great strength and strong sense of suffocation made Chu MuYun darken in front of his eyes.

But even so, he said something that angered him, “Yan Chen, why are you always like this…”

“Stop!”

Yan Chen threw him away. The strong force made Chu MuYun hit the post directly. Because the impact was too great, his chest seemed to be overturning. He coughed slightly and the corners of his mouth overflowed bright red blood.

Yan Chen stared at him to death: “I’ve played with so many people, you…”

He didn’t finish his words, but suddenly he couldn’t go any more.

The severe pain spread from the depths of his soul, and a strong black breath surged out of his creamy and white skin. Because he only wore a single robe, Chu MuYun could almost see the dark black lines on his white back…

Yan Chen suppressed it vigorously, but because he was in a mess and furious. he couldn’t control himself.

Chu MuYun looked coldly and got the answer he wanted.

“You devoured An Ye…. Oh,” Chu MuYun paused and said, “It’s not devouring, but An Ye taking the initiative to pass on the beast god to you.”

On the day the Gate of Life rioted, An Ye was seriously injured. He was probably going to die, but he was unwilling so he passed on his life mark to his master.

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