t Jiang An'an's story of earning money to "repay her debts," and he teased her, saying, "A little bit of virtue is worth more than the whole chest of treasures you earned!"Ginger Anan counted on her f..."Father"

After Du Ruhui left, Ye Qingyu nervously looked at Ye Lingxiao.

Ye Lingxiao and Du Ruhui's conversation was essentially veiled. As intelligent and perceptive as she was, she had already sensed something amiss.

Du Ruhui's attention to Jiang An'an could only be related to Jiang Wang.

...and the hatred between Jiang Wang and Zhuang Ting need not be said any further...

Jiang Wang has been completely silent, and Du Ruhui came to visit again. It's really hard to think positively about this situation.

Ye Lingxiao looked at her and nodded.

Then he patted Jiang An'an's little head, didn't say a word, and got up and left.

Ye Qingyu was stunned on the spot.

Her first impression of Jiang Wang was a big foot.

At that time, Ye Lingxiao was still in seclusion, striking the True Core within the Striking Cave. He had given her enough means to protect herself, with half of the Western Territory as her backyard, allowing her to choose her own way of honing herself.

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She purposely left Yun Guo and took a bounty in Sanzhan City, Zhuang Guo.

Thus, for the first time in his life, he found himself surrounded by ferocious beasts.

Now that I think about it, those beasts weren't really scary. Even back then, they couldn't have truly hurt her.

But despite having little experience in combat, she was flustered and confused. The spells she had diligently practiced in her daily routine completely vanished from her memory when the time came to use them.

He was the handsome young man with a sword, who flew in with one foot and kicked her away.

The only words left were, "What are you doing!"

To be honest, it took her a long time to process that statement.

From a young age, she was the pampered princess. She was the beloved daughter of Ye Lingxiao, the master of Lingxiao Pavilion, and the princess of the entire Yun Kingdom.

Unless something unexpected happens, Lingxiaogong will be hers, and Yunuo will also belong to her.

She has to do nothing to have everything.

She wasn't eager for battle. She practiced Taoism because she found it interesting. She liked the adorable cloud beasts and the gorgeous, mystical light and shadow. Underneath her cold demeanor, there was actually a kind and gentle heart.

But she wasn't naive. On the contrary, inheriting her parents' intelligence, she was very clear about what those who had been circling around her since childhood were thinking, wanting, and truly after.

No one had ever spoken harshly to her, and no one had ever overlooked her charm.

She had seen too many people who were good at hiding themselves, those who feigned politeness and false gentleness...

He was the first guy she'd ever met who kicked her right off the bat.

When she came to her senses and went looking for the "lifesaver," Jiang Wang had already vanished without a trace.

The young man was just passing by and happened to save the person. It was a true act of kindness, without expecting anything in return, simply from his heart.

She was proud and unwilling to owe anyone favors, so she sought out the young man for a long time, wanting to repay him. In the end, she gave him a Yun Zhong Ling and promised him the extremely valuable favor of becoming a disciple of the Lingxiao Pavilion's master.

But the young man seemed not to mind, choosing to accept it, merely not wanting to refuse her kindness.

At first glance, she only remembered his sincerity.

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Later, she invited him several times, but the young man did not come to reciprocate. Instead, they corresponded through letters, gradually becoming acquainted with each other.

By the time we meet again, Fenglin City will already have undergone dramatic changes. The entire city will be in ruins, with nothing left but destruction.

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The young man sent his sister to be raised at the Lingxiao Pavilion and left alone, burdened with hardship and hatred.

From that young boy's donation, she felt the weight of his trust. She repaid this trust with her utmost sincerity. She took good care of Jiang An'an, treating her as her own sister.

After that, the young man traveled thousands of miles, often receiving letters carried by clouds and cranes.

She wasn't quite sure what she felt inside, but as she wrote the letter, the more she learned about the boy, and the more she admired him.

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Some people may be great at first impression, and remain so even after many encounters. But the more you interact with them, the more problems arise. From dazzling to repulsive, it might not take long.

Yet this young man was introspective and profound. The more one interacted with him, the more one could discover his merits.

His feelings for his younger sister are touching. His choices and perseverance often make her admire him.

Youth grows up quickly. Alone, with only his sword, he set out on a journey far away, yet in Qi, a country teeming with talent among the powerful nations of the world, he rose to fame in one fell swoop.

Driven by some inexplicable force she couldn't quite define, she too began to seek power.

To speak of it, she didn't meet that boy many times.

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It's been a year since we last met. That young man traveled thousands of miles to give his sister a surprise.

What touched her most, was actually the tenderness that the young man showed when facing his younger sister.

That is a kind of enduring hardship in life, yet amidst the bitterness seeking a touch of sweetness, to feed the tenderness to those you love.

Without a strong enough heart, one cannot truly support such genuine tenderness.

Even now, she couldn't explain what kind of feeling she had for that boy.

But at this very moment, knowing the outcome of the young man's story.

She couldn't avoid it, a deep sadness suddenly surged within her.

She thought she was sad.

"Sister…"

Jiang An'an's voice sounded at this moment.

Ye Qingyu lowered her head and saw that in those beautiful big eyes, tears welled up one by one.

Xiaonan couldn't quite understand the adults' conversation, but her innocent heart could feel Ye Qingyu's emotions. So she cried.

At this moment, Ye Qingyu almost wanted to cry.

But she forced herself to hold back.

"Your brother seems to have something urgent to do in Qi," she said. "Someone saw him going that way, but he was walking in a hurry."

Jiang Anan looked at him with blurry, tear-filled eyes: "Then why didn't he tell me"

"There must be something very important, otherwise he wouldn't leave in the middle of the night and not even spend New Year's Eve with you. We all know he cares about you the most." Ye Qingyu said.

Little An couldn't help but feel wronged, sobbing: "Then... why didn't he write me a letter"

"Qi is too far, the Cloud Crane too slow..." Ye Qingyu looked up, trying to keep her voice calm: "Wait a few more days, the letter should arrive."

A real human battle taking place on the river naturally caught Ye Lingxiao's attention.

The most recent section of the Chang He River is not far from the border of Yun Guo.

He had always been interested in the long river.

And the great battles between living people in this world, have far-reaching consequences.

Zhuang Gaoxian was a ruthless person. He wouldn't care if he fought to the death with someone.

Besides cold-eyed observation. There will be no concern at all.

But in that direction... Zhuang Gaoxian was clearly chasing Jiang Wang, how could a battle between real people erupt

By the time Ye Lingxiao rushed over, the battle was already over.

From the remaining traces, it can be seen that both sides of the conflict were very restrained, probably just exchanged a few fierce moves, and after recognizing each other's strength, they ceased hostilities.

He arrived at this moment, only able to feel the lingering aura of battle. A part of it, was related to Buddhism.

Could that young man named Jiang Wang have such a complicated web of relationships Could there be Buddhist masters willing to stand up for him, even to the point of sparking a war between true immortals

He thought he had already looked up to Jiang Wang quite a bit, but he really didn't expect that Jiang Wang could still bring him new surprises.

Perhaps...

Ye Lingxiao looked at the surging river, his fingers plucking lightly.

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A stone, silent and condensed, fell straight down from the sky, emitting a sharp whistle.

It plunged into the water, parting the currents as it went straight to the bottom.

Deep ripples spread out in concentric circles.

The water level has risen again. He thought.ed in fierce combat, with neither side gaining the upper hand.If one were to look at the first half of this conflict in isolation, it could be described as a highly skilled war of attrition. Both side...