[Rising Cloud Peak, Divine Kunlun Sect]
Without her, he didn’t know how to feel. He missed her day and night, every second that he breathed. He could not even sleep, so he forced himself to practice and told himself that, as long as he was strong enough, he could be with her and protect her.
He took out the recording stone, looking at her smile every time he realized that he could not endure this tormenting feeling of love sickness.
He asked his master, the first great elder Lun:
Why does he miss her so much?
Why does he want to see her so much?
Why can’t he sleep at night when he finds out that there isn’t her presence beside him? Why does his chest hurt so much when he imagines the scene where she becomes someone else’s partner? Why does he feel so suffocated?
Later, he learned that this was love.
He looked at her greedily, trying to feel her breath and reminding himself that he shouldn’t make her panic when he showed her his dark desire to hold her in his arms forever and didn’t want to let others see her.
He resisted his impulse. To love is to understand each other’s values, beliefs, and life goals. If he loves his sister, he mustn’t force her or make her feel uncomfortable.
"Sister, can I hug you?" Shenlian Wanyan’s tone sounded like he was begging.
Shenlian YingYue was stunned. A’Yan, why are you so humble just to hug me?
She took the initiative to embrace his tall figure in her arms.
Shenlian Wanyan sucked in her fragrance as he hugged her carefully. He let her sit on his lap as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
Shenlian Yingyue wasn’t as stiff as before. She patted his back. All her thoughts now were concentrating on the Shenlian clan matter.
"A’Yan, your real name is Shenlian Wanyan. You must promise me not to show your appearance in front of other people. Never tell anyone about this matter." She held his perfect face and said solenmly.
Her tone was rarely stern, without any trace of softness. If those people found out about A’Yan’s identity, she was afraid that he would be in danger. She didn’t know if those people in the rakshasa masks only target her and her brother, or do those people target everyone in the Shenlian clan?
Furthermore, she didn’t know how A’Yan would fall into this Spiritual Continent and become Uncle Huang Donhai’s child. These things are such coincidences that she didn’t believe that everything was simple.
"Does someone target us?" Shenlian Wanyan’s tone was low. He wasn’t stupid. He could guess that his sister’s and his situation now weren’t good.
"Right, do you see these people?" Shenlian YingYue took out the recording stone from her small world.
Injecting spiritual power, the picture of the people in black robes who were wearing the raksasha mask showed up. These are the pictures that she recorded from her memory when she fought with her inner demon at Liming Mountain.
The picture wasn’t clear, but it was enough to see the strange costumes of those people in black.
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