Ye Nong and Lin Banxia were startled. Lin Banxia wanted to rush over, but Ye Nong grabbed her sleeve, "Are you looking for death?"

Xue Yongye didn't expect Xue Lan to seek death. The dagger pierced into his heart and penetrated his roots. He didn't want to live at all. Xue Yongye looked at him in shock, "You... A Lan!"

He stumbled over and held Xue Lan who could not get up on the knees. Blood stained Xue Lan's hand red, and dripped down his wrist. Xue Lan looked up at him and saw Xue Yongye's frightened and painful eyes. Xue Lan laughed sarcastically, "So, you know it hurts."

"Why are you... so stupid?" He never thought of wanting Xue Lan to die. If he wanted Xue Lan to die, he would have followed Lin Ce's plan and drained his blood.

"I don't want to be your sister!" Xue Lan said, turning his head to look at Nian Jinshu on the other side of the barrier. Nian Jinshu had already planned to get out of the ice wall, and he only saw a trace of his back.

He doesn't want to be the devil's sister.

He was the young master of Donglin Castle for his whole life.

Until his death, he hoped that he was the young master of Donglin Castle.

Xue Yongye was chilling all over, "You are dead, and the entire Xizhou continent will be buried with you!"

"Whatever!" Xue Lan's consciousness was a little distracted. He knew that he was about to die. He looked at Nian Jinshu's back reluctantly until the picture in front of him gradually became blurred and dark. "No matter how concerned about the funeral after death, it has nothing to do with me if you slaughter the Xizhou continent."

He only wants to resign to Donglin Castle in the next life and be Xue Haoran's younger brother or sister again.

At least he is dead, his blood is useless, and Xue Yongye will no longer use his blood to heal his wounds.

"Alan!"

Nian Jinshu suddenly turned around, looked at the dividing line, frowned, and Yan asked, "What's wrong?"

"I seem to hear someone calling Alan's name."

"You heard it wrong." Yan replied.

In this ice wall, there is only the sound of wind and the roar of the demon spirit at the dividing line.

"Alan!" Nian Junyao woke up from a nap and was covered in cold sweat. He had a good dream. He dreamed that Alan was going home and came to ask him to discuss swords. He and Xue Lan and Nian Jinshu were discussing swords freely on the swords table in Wanping City. It should have been a warm and quiet scene, but after discussing the swords, Xue Lan suddenly said that he was leaving.

As soon as the picture turned, he dreamed of Xue Lan, who was dripping with blood, and was shocked and sweated.

It must be because I miss Alan too much recently, for fear that he will be bullied in the demon world, and I miss you day and night, so I have nightmares. The dreams in the day cannot be true, Nian Junyao took a sip of cold tea.

"Alan..."

Nian Junyao has been in seclusion and practiced frequently recently. He wants to improve his strength as soon as possible. After returning from Youzhou City, he has been very anxious and hates that he does not have the ability to protect Xue Lan.

If he was stronger, perhaps Alan would not have been left in the Demon Realm.

He suddenly remembered Feng Liangzheng's words. Feng Liangzheng and Yanhui both felt that Xue Lan and Xue Yongye were related to blood. Yan Hui and Nian Jinshu had both been to the Demon World, and Nian Jinshu had also met Xue Lan. He lived well in the Demon World, and Xue Yongye did not abuse him.

There are too many signs that Xue Lan is a member of the demon clan, and even the royal family of the demon world, so Xue Yongye did not hurt him, and Xue Lan lived a prosperous life in the Demon King Palace.

Does Alan know by himself?

It turned cloudy in the afternoon, and the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building. The weather in Wanping City changed as soon as possible. Nian Junyao stood in the courtyard and looked up at the dark clouds, and his heart was also gloomy.

Alan, are you doing well in the Demon Realm?
Chapter completed!