"Ye Chen, you best not die!" Yun Zheyue thought of Ye Chen, and brilliance overflowed in her spiritual eyes.
"I owe you a Bian Flowers, and that's a debt of gratitude as big as the sky. If you fall here, it means I am unable to repay this favor, so you cannot die!"
"I'm about to Transcend the Other Shore, and once successful, I'll be able to leap out of this realm. By then, the great undertaking of the Dragon Group will need you to inherit, so you cannot die!"
"Xiang Han learned that you're in danger and almost lost her composure, nearly succumbing to demonic possession! She's on the verge of breaking through to the status of Land God. If you were to meet with an accident now, she would fall into demonic obstruction, turning to ashes in an instant!"
"So, Ye Chen, you cannot die!"
Yun Zheyue looked toward the stone cave, her thoughts fluttering uncontrollably, worried about Ye Chen's life or death.
