"Miss, why don't you take a break?" Ruyan looked at her pale face worriedly.

Mu Yan shook his head, and did not speak, but plucked the strings again.

This time, it's longer.

From dark to dawn.

[Star Realm] and [Saints and Benevolence Techniques], finally pulled Yan Haotian back from the Ghost Gate.

Yan Haotian opened his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Haitang beside him.

Mu Yan said: "Haitang is fine, it's intact."

A hint of relief flashed through Yan Haotian's eyes, and then he stared at Mu Yan in a daze, tears slid from the corners of his eyes.

The girl in front of her looked so pale and haggard, and sweat almost completely wet her clothes and hair.

This man is obviously his master, and he is an existence that he wants to be loyal to and sacrifice his life to protect him regardless of his life.

But every time, I couldn't help her with nothing, but she asked her to save herself again and again.

Yan Haotian's hand slowly trembled, clenched into a fist, and pressed it against his chest.

Tears slid silently from the corners of his eyes.

His lips opened and he couldn't speak, but the meaning of his expression was so obvious and he had no regrets.

Miss, I, Yan Haotian, will be loyal to you for generations and will never betray you!

Even if the world is destroyed and the yin and yang are in chaos, you will always be my only...master.

...

[Reciting Voice] Play slowly, Mu Yan's physical strength and mysterious energy were gradually recovered.

But the consumed spiritual energy cannot be restored for a while.

However, it is enough to just deal with Zhao Hai.

After a whole night, Zhao Hai's aggrievance and anger had accumulated to the extreme.

Since returning from the Cultivation Continent, Zhao Hai has always been in the martial arts continent, and has always been in the wind and rain.

Which mortal here is not respectful or trepidated when he sees him?

Which woman he likes can't get the hand?

Which sect offended him, wouldn’t it end up being slaughtered?

But this night made him feel like he had returned to the hell of the Cultivation Continent.

Let him recall the days when he was humiliated by a fat and big-eared manager in a small sect.

Is he going to go back to that past?

Is his brilliant and wanton life coming to an end here?

No! He definitely doesn't want it!

Zhao Hai glanced at Ying Mei, who was expressionless, and his eyes fell on Mu Yan, showing a smile that he thought was extremely gentle, "Today's incident was just a misunderstanding. I accidentally hurt the girl's subordinates. I can apologize to you."

Mu Yan's fingers flew, and the Heavenly Demon Piano spinned rapidly in front of her, and finally hovered in mid-air.

She raised her eyebrows and showed a charming but cold smile: "If you want to apologize, why don't you choose a way to die yourself now, right?"

Zhao Hai's face twitched, and his face suddenly became cold, "Stupid girl, do you really think I'm afraid of you? You're so young that you're not young. Didn't you just say that you want to deal with me by yourself?"

"Now, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Mu Yan gently plucked the strings and said carelessly: "What do you want to bet on?"

"Just bet that we two fight alone, who can win!" Zhao Hai's eyes flashed with calculating light, but he looked righteous and upright, "If you lose, I won't make things difficult for you. I won't take your life. As long as you marry me as a wife. If I lose, you will be able to deal with my life! How about it?"
Chapter completed!