"Ye Chen, I won't think too much about Xiao Chenchen's matter anymore. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, that's his own fate. Worrying won't do me any good." Chu Yanran's tears stopped flowing, and she no longer seemed frail. She appeared to have seen through a lot and also let go of a lot.
"Yes, you just need to wait quietly and await Xiao Chenchen's return after he has learned his skills!" Seeing Chu Yanran emerge from her gloom, Ye Chen's mood also relaxed.
"Ye Chen, I'm no longer worried about Xiao Chenchen, but now I'm even more worried about you!" Chu Yanran said. "Na Wudao is unfathomable and is an ultimate battle immortal. How can you fight him? Aren't you just looking for trouble?"
Na Wudao is a martial arts giant. Unless someone from the other shore steps forward, he is definitely regarded as the strongest individual.
Ye Chen is about to fight such a great danger—how could Chu Yanran not be worried?
