“Bang!”
Yang Kun suddenly woke up from his sleep. He felt a little uneasy, as if something had happened that he found hard to accept.
But Yang Kun couldn't remember what happened. He went to ask Yue Fengqing, Zhao Yishan and Qian Xinxin, but they all had no problem. So who had the problem? And what happened
"What's wrong, Kun?"
Qian Xinxin held Yang Kun's hand with some worry, fearing that he was upset because of the death of Master Xuyun, but Yang Kun told her that he seemed to have a feeling, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad, but it made him uneasy and unable to sleep.
"Could it be that you are under too much pressure? That's why you had a nightmare?"
Qian Xinxin helped Yang Kun speculate, but Yang Kun shook his head: "No, it's not like that. I always feel like something happened, I... I really..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking."
Qian Xinxin hugged Yang Kun, and comforted him while stroking his back: "I know that Master Xuyun's death has hit you hard, but Ah Kun, popularity cannot be revived, and you can't put too much pressure on yourself because of Master Xuyun's death. That incident is none of your business, and you didn't want it to happen."
Yang Kun listened to Qian Xinxin's comfort and suddenly sighed: "I know, I just... just..."
"I understand, but A-Kun, we still have to keep looking forward. If we keep getting stuck in the past, then it won't be a good thing for us. Now that the battle with the God of Creation is imminent, you really don't need to put too much pressure on yourself."
"I know. I'm just a little worried."
"What are you worried about?"
"I'm worried that we'll never see each other again. I'm worried that I haven't protected you well enough. I'm worried that I'll... face a situation where I can't do anything again. Xinxin, I'm worried that I'll lose you."
Yang Kun hugged Qian Xinxin, his eyes showing worry about the future. Even though he was practicing hard, he was still afraid that he would not be able to protect Qian Xinxin and the others.
After all, the other party is a god! He is the god who created this world. Yang Kun dare not guess how powerful the god is, nor dare to underestimate him. So he is afraid, afraid that no one will be able to protect him in the end.
"No, you have to believe in yourself. Besides, the Sect Master, Zhao Yishan and I all believe in you!"
Although Qian Xinxin was a little worried, facing Yang Kun's worried mood, she had to hide her worries.
"No matter what happens, I will never leave you. Even if I die, I will die with you. You haven't married me yet, and you haven't fulfilled your promise, so Yang Kun, you have to be well. No matter how harsh and difficult the future is, you have to persevere."
"Xinxin, I'm sorry, I..."
"Shh! Don't say anything, I know everything. I know you feel guilty for not giving me a wedding, but Yang Kun, I just know your feelings. Besides, with a powerful enemy at hand, how can we cause trouble for the clan leader and his men?"
Yang Kun held Qian Xinxin's hand and asked seriously, "Xinxin, are you willing to marry me?"
"Silly, of course I do."
Qian Xinxin smiled, and there seemed to be some tears in her eyes. Yang Kun reached out to wipe away her tears, and then pulled her to kneel on the ground.