When Chu Mengfan gradually calmed down, Ye Han had already become a medicinal man. The medicinal juice was drawn along the corner of his mouth across his neck, and half of the whole bowl of medicine was spilled out.
"Faner—" Ye Han whispered.
"Don't call my name!" Chu Mengfan scolded coldly.
"If I said I never liked your sister, would you believe it?"
Chu Mengfan's face suddenly sank, and his backhand slapped Ye Han's face with a slap: "You really have the face to say this!"
Ye Han smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect you to believe it!"
"Shut up!" Chu Mengfan screamed, "My sister loves you so deeply, but now you say you have never loved her!"
Ye Han lowered his head helplessly and muttered to himself: "You will understand it in the future, but -, I don't know if I will see that day!"
Chu Mengfan didn't hear exactly what he was talking about, just felt that he seemed to be talking.
"I can help you find the Soulbreaking Sword!" Ye Han suddenly changed the subject.
Chu Mengfan's anger had not yet subsided, and he was very surprised at the words he suddenly said, but it did not reveal it, but resolutely refused: "You don't need to work on this, I will find it."
"Do you think you can find it with just a map?"
Chu Mengfan rolled his eyes and stared: "I have my own way!"
"The way?" Ye Lenglin smiled: "What can someone who doesn't even know the secret of the Soul Breaking Sword come up with!"
Chu Mengfan tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart: "Secret?"
"That's right! The secret of the Soul Broken Sword!" Ye Han repeated firmly.
Chu Mengfan was stunned for a while, but then he grinned and sneered again: "Who knows if you are lying again and make up something imaginary!"
"This secret is passed down from generation to generation by the posters of Xueyue Tower, but I didn't tell you!"
"It's your freedom to say it or not!" Even though he said that, Chu Mengfan's heart was really not what it was like, why he didn't tell me.
"Aren't you curious?" Ye Han asked.
"Curious? A joke! I'm never curious about nothingness!"
"Since you don't believe it, it's useless for me to say more!"
"..."
"We will leave tomorrow!" Ye Han took a deep breath.
"leave?"
"Aren't you going to find Zilian? And, there are some things that can't be delayed!"
"something?"
"What's wrong, I also have things I have to do!" Ye Han smiled sadly.
"Kill Zilian? Go with that person?"
Ye Han didn't speak because he didn't know what to say. Have you ever been truly happy since you came to this world? Just for a promise, a promise that made him entangled to death.
Chu Mengfan closed his eyes, muttering words in his mouth, as if he was chanting some spell.
Ye Han suddenly felt that the internal organs in his body were painful like being bitten by thousands of poisonous insects, and this pain intensified over time. He gradually became a little unable to support it, and began to roll around in an uncontrollable state. Yin had already turned into a horrible cry, and the wound on his body opened again.
A sullen smile crossed the corner of Chu Mengfan's mouth: "I have poisoned the medicine bowl you used for a thousand years. Whenever I chanted the curse, he would wreak havoc in Nian's body like just now, making you worse off! "
Ye Han looked weakly at the terrifying man in front of him.
"Don't stare at me with that kind of eyes, this is just a small beginning, interesting things are yet to come! Maybe you can't stand it now!"
Ye Han looked away, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye. Fan'er, are you really going to be this way