The divine beast recognized its master, and the dragon girl, destined to kill him, went to the spiri

When she noticed the person coming, Ye Wanqing instantly withdrew all her divine power, then the feather in her hand turned into a sharp blade and pressed it against the man's neck. Her eyes were full of awe, but there was a hint of heartache in them.

"Hey, An Yi, long time no see."

An Yi's expression darkened slightly, but his eyes were filled with certainty. "You are Ye Wanqing from the Cang Qiong Continent."

"Yes, what's the matter?" Ye Wanqing's eyes suddenly turned cold. She thrust the sharp blade forward a few inches, spilling a few drops of blood onto Ning Yu. "Why? Do you want to report this to Helian Jue?"

An Ding looked at Ye Wanqing intently, his eyes filled with complexity. He shook his head slightly, "No."

Ye Wanqing's hand holding Ning Yu moved slightly, but the expression in her eyes remained unchanged.

An Yi looked into Ye Wanqing's eyes, and it seemed as if he couldn't recover for a long time, as if he was meeting the eyes that often appeared in his dreams. Facing the threat of Ye Wanqing's sharp blade, he seemed to be unconcerned.

"I dream about someone frequently, and that person seems to be you."

Ye Wanqing's heart trembled, and her hands began to shake slightly. However, he seemed oblivious and continued to mutter, not knowing whether to tell herself or to ask Ye Wanqing, "But I don't understand."

Ye Wanqing closed her eyes slightly, and in an instant, her panic returned to her usual cold and distant expression. "So?"

She felt sorry for her junior brother's current situation, but before she could completely regain his consciousness, she had to be on guard against him.

"So, I want to ask, am I really your junior apprentice?"

It seemed that he believed that Ye Wanqing would not hurt him, so An Yi was safe and didn't care about the sharp blade under his neck that threatened his life.

Ye Wanqing's expression was slightly moved. Her lips pursed slightly, but a bitter smile flickered in her eyes. "So what, Junior Brother? How much can you remember now? For now, you and I are enemies."

Junior brother, the relationship between you and me is no longer just that of senior sister and junior brother, and you have done so many things that hurt the Cangkong Continent.

Before I can completely cultivate the highest level of vitality and save everyone, this chasm will always exist. Although you did not do it on purpose and were controlled by someone, it was ultimately your doing. Tell me, what do you want to do, senior sister?

As if sensing the bitterness in Ye Wanqing's eyes, An Yi's heart ached slightly, but a hint of doubt flickered in his eyes. Unconsciously, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, and his right hand slowly stroked his heart, "Strange, it hurts here."

Ye Wanqing's heart tightened, but her right hand was still clenched tightly. Looking at An Yi who seemed to be in pain, her eyes were filled with helplessness, hatred, and even heartache, while her thoughts were fluctuating.

Reason and emotions are constantly intertwined in the heart, competing with each other for the initiative.

However, various familiar scenes kept appearing in Ye Wanqing's mind: the laughter, the touching tears, the wonderful cultivation, but the past was gone. Everything was no longer the same.

Unconsciously, a teardrop was about to fall but did not hit the ground and lingered on the corner of Ye Wanqing's eye. Her eyelashes began to tremble violently, as if she was trying hard to hide her emotions.

According to reason and the overall situation, she cannot let go of Zhijiao, who has not recovered his previous memories. Oh, no, to be precise, he is still "An Yi" instead of "Zhijiao".

But at this moment, perhaps because she was thinking of the beautiful past, or the extraordinary pain and torture he experienced when he was refined into a medicine man, her hands loosened slightly.

In the end, emotions slowly took over my heart and directly suppressed my rationality, which had always held the initiative.

Ye Wanqing slowly lowered his grip on Ning Yu's hand, his eyes becoming increasingly hazy. "Go away. I won't kill you, at least not now. And you're not my junior apprentice brother."

"Sister..."

An Yi looked a little dazed. He could see the determination in Ye Wanqing's eyes, and his heart was filled with a strong fear. He didn't want this to happen. He really didn't want this to happen. He didn't want to make the person in front of him sad.

It's strange, my heart hurts so much, I seem unable to control it.

But is everything in the dream real? Are those beautiful yet seemingly unreal things really just my imagination?

Just as he was trying hard to recall, suddenly, he felt a pain in his mind, and his spiritual sea of consciousness was in turmoil. At the same time, severe pain was directly intertwined in his heart.

Many unfamiliar scenes appeared in An Yi's mind like a passing show, and his breath began to become unstable.

"what!"

Ye Wanqing's expression was slightly stern. With a wave of her hand, she set up a barrier and injected the divine power into An Yi's body without hesitation. The worry in her eyes was beyond words.

"Ah! It hurts!"

At this moment, An Yi's body burst out with extremely powerful force, which directly broke the barrier set up by Ye Wanqing. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the spot, and no trace of his breath remained.

Ye Wanqing pursed her lips slightly, lowered her eyes, and whispered softly, "Junior Brother..."

At this moment, Sikong, who had been hiding in the shadows, suddenly appeared and comforted her, "Miss Ye, your junior brother has gradually regained his memory. I think it was the longing deep in his heart that briefly awakened him."

"Ah."

Ye Wanqing naturally knew what Sikong said, and because of this, she felt even more uneasy.

This so-called "inner desire" was also obtained by her junior brother at the cost of so much pain.

And her heart was also conflicted.

Perhaps, I need to speed up the process of bringing about the end of Tianling Academy.

Suddenly, Ye Wanqing's eyes turned cold, and the aura around him became even colder than before.