"You're here, Ye Fan."

"I've been waiting here for you for a long time."

The faint words, like old friends meeting each other, slowly sounded in the night.

Underfoot, there are rolling waves.

The water of the Yellow River reflects the brilliance of the moon, stretching endlessly, as if it comes from the sky.

The man standing here seems to be integrated with the surrounding night, completely natural.

When saying this, the figure in white always turned his back to Ye Fan.

On the bank of the Yellow River, he stood with his hands folded, looking only at the long rolling river and the picturesque mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

However, even if he couldn't see his face, Ye Fan already knew who the person in front of him was just through his temperament.

Facing this person's words, Ye Fan remained silent for a long time.

He just stood there, staring ahead with his deep pupils, and there were indescribable emotions on his delicate face.

Just like this, the silence here lasted for a long time.

In the end, due to Tang Yun's injury in his arms, there was no room for delay, so Ye Fan took the lead in speaking.

"I, Ye Fan, have been rampant for half my life and my whole life. I have countless battles, big and small."

"No matter how strong the enemy is, if he blocks me, I, Ye Fan, will kill him without fail and without hesitation."

"But if there is only one person in this world that I least want to be my enemy, it's you."

"God of War Ye Qingtian."

Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but it was particularly weighty in other people's ears.

Hearing this, the figure in white in front of him, who had been facing away from Ye Fan, finally turned around.

Under the moonlight, the majestic face of the God of War was still smiling.

"In that case, then let go of Tang Yun."

"From now on, you and I will still treat you as brothers."

If we say that when he first met Ye Fan, Ye Qingtian only regarded him as a young boy with potential.

But as Ye Fan's strength gradually emerged, Ye Qingtian had already regarded Ye Fan as an existence on the same level as himself.

The weak will eat the strong, and strength will prevail.

This world has always been like this.

If you want to gain the respect of others, you must have the strength to match it.

And Ye Fan is obviously qualified to talk to the God of War on an equal footing.

"Feel sorry."

"I cannot satisfy this request."

"I have already said that even if the whole world stands in my way today, I will still fight my way out and take her away safely."

Without any hesitation, the moment the God of War finished speaking, Ye Fan directly refused.

The words are firm and decisive!

"Including, fight with me?" Ye Qingtian raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

"We won't hesitate to fight." Ye Fan's words were short but powerful.

Phew~

The moment Ye Fan said these words, the temperature around him dropped instantly.

The cold wind suddenly blows and the fallen leaves are flying.

Even the surging Yellow River at Ye Qingtian's feet stirred up majestic waves.

On the horizon, the wind and clouds are surging.

Here, the waves roar wildly.

A peerless war seems to be about to break out.

"Ye Fan, I..."

As if feeling the strong oppression from the God of War, Tang Yun's pretty face in Ye Fan's arms undoubtedly became paler.

She pulled the corner of Mark's clothes and looked at Mark with her watery eyes, as if she wanted to persuade Mark to leave her alone.

After all, Ye Qingtian is no better than others.

This person has been famous for a long time and is the most powerful person in Yanxia.

Back when Tang Yun had not yet taken the position of leader of the Truman clan, the name of the God of War Ye Qingtian had already become famous all over the world.

Although ranked on the Heavenly Ranking, Tang Yun is above Ye Qingtian.

However, after all, she had never fought head-on with Ye Qingtian.

Even Tang Yun herself had no idea how powerful this God of War was, let alone Ye Fan, who had just become famous.

However, there was no chance for Ye Fan to talk to Tang Yun.

Seeing the young man bend down slowly, he gently placed Tang Yun on the boulder beside him: "Wait for me here."

"Don't worry, as a man who conquered the Truman Clan, there are not many people in this world who can hurt me."

"But~"

Tang Yun was still worried and stretched out her hand to hold Ye Fan.

But that young man has already left.

On the bank of the Hanjiang River, a thin young man and a figure in white stood in the distance.

Although neither of them had taken action yet, waves of majestic power had already swept out of Ye Fan and Ye Qingtian.

In an instant, the whole world was like a pot of boiling water, boiling violently.

The fierce wind, like an ocean storm, swept across all directions.

Finally, the momentum of both of them had gathered to the extreme.

Just when Ye Fan thought that the God of War was about to take action.

Who would have thought that the aura on the God of War would suddenly dissipate.

"You go."

"My Ye Qingtian's sword can only kill foreign thieves, not descendants of Yan and Huang."

Ye Qingtian said in a deep voice.

After all, he still couldn't take action against Mark.

"However, before I leave, I need to confirm one thing."

Having said this, Ye Qingtian suddenly turned around, with a pair of cold eyes, looking ahead at Ye Fan, who was dying and his clothes were stained with blood.

"Tang Yun, tell the truth, did you really kill those more than 100,000 people in Yanxia?"

Ye Qingtian's icy eyes were cold, and there was a strong sense of chill and oppression in his solemn words.

If it were anyone else, facing such power from the God of War, they might not even have the courage to raise their heads and speak.

But Tang Yun calmly replied: "In front of me, these ordinary people are like ants."

"But wanton killing is definitely not what I, Tang Yun, did."

"So, the tragedy in Yanyang Town was not caused by you?" Ye Qingtian then asked.

For some reason, after hearing that Tang Yun was not the real murderer, Ye Qingtian's expression showed a bit of relief and joy.

Perhaps, deep down in his heart, the God of War never felt that Tang Yun was the kind of person who killed innocent people indiscriminately.

This is why, in the previous battle, Ye Qingtian just watched and did not take action.

Otherwise, Tang Yun's physical condition alone would not be able to support Mark's arrival.

However, facing Ye Qingtian's rhetorical question, Tang Yun shook her head.

"Though the deaths of hundreds of thousands of people were not caused by me."

"But some responsibilities should be borne by oneself even if they are not caused by oneself."

"This is what I, Tang Yun, owe Yan Xia."

"One day, I will make up for this debt."

Tang Yun's pretty face was pale and she didn't even have much energy to speak.

That faint sound was just like the roar of the wind.

But Ye Qingtian still heard clearly.
To be continued...