I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Yan An's voice was low and soft, but it also had an unquestionable strength that firmly restrained Yan Ping's movements.

Wen Ye also heard the call. He looked at Yan Ping who was frozen in place for a long time, and instantly realized who the person was.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the woman who appeared in the air at some point.

She was wearing a slim white dress and her high ponytail was tied behind her, fluttering in the breeze.

In front of him was a circle of magical light spots, which were constantly moving in a mysterious manner.

With just one glance, Wen Ye keenly realized that it was the trajectory of a formation, and this formation trajectory gave him a sense of familiarity.

Before he could think deeply, he saw a pair of bright eyes, which revealed a kind of intimacy, tenderness and a very secret curiosity.

The moment their eyes met, Wen Ye's eyes froze, and he looked stiffly at the woman in front of him.

Something is wrong.

Yan Ping's sister probably doesn't know him. If she doesn't know him, why would she be curious about him?

There is also You Zhenzhen. It can be said that You Zhenzhen came specifically to save his life, plus she asked some strange questions before.

Although they didn't know why, they all knew of his existence and his relationship with Yan Ping...

There was finally a hint of uneasiness in Wen Ye's usually calm expression.

Such an obvious change made Yan An curl his eyes, and then he took the initiative to look away, fell from the air, and walked towards Yan Ping.

Yan Ping also turned around slowly, the thick black energy wrapped around his body surged ferociously, and the lines spreading around his eye sockets were like a demon that wanted to take people's lives.

Yan Ping's eyes were cold and indifferent. He looked at Yan An and said, "You came so quickly, are you looking for death?"

Yan An stopped, just smiled slightly, and called softly, "Come here."

Yan Ping did not move, but stared at Yan An coldly, and the black sword in his hand began to emit light.

Yan An's eyes darkened for a moment, and the smile did not reach her eyes. She looked at Yan Ping and spoke softly.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

The black mist around Yan Ping surged up again, part of it going outwards, part of it going inwards, tearing at each other.

Finally, Yan Ping walked towards Yan An with a cold face.

Yan An looked at Wen Ye and said, "Go and take You Zhenzhen away."

Wen Ye subconsciously looked at Yan Ping, and Yan Ping also turned to look at him, his eyes were cold and sticky, but there was no sign of him attacking him.

"Go quickly."

Yan An's urging voice came again.

After a moment of silence, Wen Ye passed by Yan Ping and walked towards You Zhenzhen.

In a moment that was completely missed, Wen Ye seemed to feel Yan Ping move, but it seemed like an illusion, because Yan Ping walked towards Yan An indifferently.

It was not until he took You Zhenzhen away and accidentally looked back that Wen Ye saw the strong sword energy accumulated behind Yan Ping.

The sword beams were fixed and compressed together, and the unstable force seemed like it would explode at any time.

Wen Ye's pupils shrank.

"careful!"

He didn't know whether his shout was directed at Yan Ping or Yan An.

In short, after this shout, Wen Ye's eyes became completely white, as if he had fallen into nothingness. The only sound in his ears was the sound of blood flowing in his body and the never-ending tinnitus.

The spirit seems to be exiled, drifting in this dimension without time.

When Wen Ye suddenly came to his senses, the white light in front of his eyes quickly faded away, but the scene in front of him made his pupils shrink again.