What! The Wives in My Dreams Are Real? novel Chapter 365

Hong Luan’s words were like she was preparing for her final moments.

In such cases, it usually meant she had resigned herself to death.

Ye Yu immediately stepped back a step.

He said seriously, "Master, this heavy responsibility should be handled by you. I can assist, but I will not bear it alone. Please, just live well!"

What a joke!

A beauty like Hong Luan, a unique and unparalleled goddess.

How could Ye Yu allow her to die?

He couldn’t even think of the idea of going down together.

Although Hong Luan drank heavily every day.

She wasn’t a fool.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have reached such a high level of cultivation.

Ye Yu’s last sentence, "live well," clearly showed that he didn’t want to say anything too depressing, which was why he refused.

Hong Luan smiled broadly.

Then she crossed her legs and sat down, intending to use her internal energy to expel the chill from her body.

Ye Yu stood at the entrance of the cave.

Watching his usually drunken master now in a rare, serious state.

He even felt a bit out of place.

The key was that every time they met before.

Hong Luan had been in a drunken state.

Now, suddenly sober and serious.

The contrast was so surprising.

But there was one thing Ye Yu was certain of.

Whether in a drunken state or a sober one.

Both had their own unique charm.

In fact, Ye Yu even preferred the former.

Master, when drunk, was extremely seductive.

As Ye Yu was thinking, his expression suddenly changed.

He leaped forward and rushed out of the cave with Hong Luan.

As they left.

The entire massive mountain peak shattered, collapsing with a loud crash.

Upon seeing this, Hong Luan furrowed her brow.

She looked up ahead.

A Taoist child in a blue robe was standing about a hundred meters away, hovering in the air with a sword in hand, his face bearing a strange, almost imperceptible smile.

Hong Luan sent a mental message, "This is the Taoist child I mentioned."

Ye Yu narrowed his eyes.

It was clear that this Taoist child was not the one they had encountered in the Western Border.

He remembered clearly.

The Taoist child they met before had worn a white robe and was ethereal, like an immortal.

"So you’ve brought another helper?"

The Taoist child chuckled and waved his hand slightly, saying, "Chang Xiu, Cui He, how should we divide these two?"

As his words fell, two other Taoist children appeared on either side of him.

One wore black robes, the other white.

Along with the previous Taoist child.

The three of them had perfectly surrounded Ye Yu and Hong Luan, blocking all their escape routes.

Ye Yu observed closely.

The white-robed Taoist child on the right was the one he had encountered in the Western Border.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

What a coincidence.

He had always been somewhat dissatisfied with that dream, and now the chance for revenge had come straight to him.

It also saved him a lot of effort.

With this in mind, a cold light appeared in Ye Yu’s eyes.

Cui He, the white-robed Taoist child, also sensed the murderous intent and was surprised.

This was clearly their first meeting, so why was this man targeting him with such killing intent?

Could it be that among those he had killed, a few were connected to him?

Cui He couldn’t figure it out.

So he stopped thinking about it and immediately spoke, "Jiang An, I don’t care how you divide it, but this kid, let me kill him!"

Jiang An, of course, referred to the Taoist child in the blue robe.

He immediately agreed with Cui He’s suggestion.

"Good, great."

In their eyes, there were only Ascension cultivators.

But Ye Yu seemed strange.

They couldn’t probe his cultivation level.

It was clear that he possessed some kind of hidden treasure or technique to conceal his true cultivation.

Kill him?