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Worth Deserving Chapter 1936

“Ye Fan, you’re injured.”

At the edge of the Ganges River, Ye Fan sat cross-legged, his clear face bearing a few hints of exhaustion.

After all, he had just recovered from a major injury, and to be suddenly hit by such a great battle was undoubtedly a huge test for Ye Fan’s body.

It was like a river that had been dried up for a long time, but suddenly the river rushed through, so the tendons and veins in Ye Fan’s body would naturally bear a lot of burden.

Noa saw on Ye Fan’s sleeves, there was blood soaked red.

She couldn’t help but feel a little distressed.

“It’s alright, it’s just a small injury, it will heal after a little bit of tempering.”

Ye Fan returned in a deep voice.

After killing Duo Lun, the reason why Ye Fan did not immediately rush up to the Frodo Palace was not because of any kindness, but because the battle just now had caused Ye Fan quite a lot of consumption.

He needed time to recover and recuperate.

Although Duo Lun was dead, the few remaining seals of the Frodo Palace were not much of a threat to Ye Fan.

However, after all, it was a martial arts sanctuary of an ancient country.

There was no guarantee that King Froo and the others, would not have other cards.

Moreover, from the moment he had descended here, Ye Fan had always had a sense of oppression following him.

Previously, Ye Fan thought that this oppressive feeling was brought to him by Duolun.

But now, Duolun was dead.

But the feeling of oppression was still there?

Ye Fan raised his head and looked towards the infinite mountains where the Floo Palace was located in the distance.

The towering and rolling mountains seemed like millions of huge dragons lying around, and the white clouds covered them, giving them a mysterious and ethereal colour.

“It seems that behind this Frodo Palace, I’m afraid that there are quite a few secrets hidden behind it.”

Ye Fan’s eyes slowly narrowed.

He suddenly said what that man had said by chance when he was healing in the Far North two years ago.

……

“I heard that you defeated your Aunt Tang Yun? Topped the Heavenly Ranking?”

“Not bad, not a disgrace to your old man.”

“But brat, you shouldn’t be too proud.”

“And don’t think that just because you’ve reached the top of the Heavenly Ranking, you’re really the best in the world?”

“Not to mention, over here there are two strong people close to the God Realm who are above you in strength.”

“And on the other side of the world, there are people who are even stronger than you.”

“Kid, it’s a big world.”

“The path of cultivation is even more endless.”

“What you see now is only the tip of the iceberg.”

…….

When that man said those words, Ye Fan actually really wanted to ask a few follow-up questions, what was the other side of the world?

Also, he wanted to ask, where did the man go during the years he disappeared before?

He also wanted to ask this man, why did he save him?

Hadn’t he left his wife and children behind back then and not cared?

Now that he’s become powerful, that he’s become famous, that he’s reached the top of the Heavenly Rankings, he’s pretending to care about him again?

What is this?

However, at that time, Ye Fan did not ask after all.

He was too proud.

Too proud to want to go and say even a word to this man when he was at his most wretched.

He did not want to be pitied by him.

Even if he were to ask, it should be when he was in a state of power, when he was standing, in a state of equality.

However, at that time, Ye Fan was even more proud.

When he heard the man say that Tang Yun was his aunt, he still couldn’t help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

“Tang Yun? Auntie?”

What the hell is this?

At that time, Ye Fan’s face was full of black question marks.

It felt as if he had done something that was against heavenly justice and human nature, something treacherous.

“Your little aunt Tang Yun has a sister who is considered a childhood friend of mine and was once married, and she also chased after your old man and almost became your mother?”

“But I turned her down and withdrew from the marriage in public.”

“I was young and impetuous at the time, and your grandfather Tang was offended to death by me because of it. Chu Yuan was also P*ssed off half to death.”

“And, it almost got your own mother killed…”

“I’m thinking now that if I had, back then, listened to the family’s decision, perhaps, there wouldn’t have been all those things that followed.”

“She wouldn’t have run away, and you and your mother, wouldn’t have suffered so much…”

Every decision in life is like a domino, when he pushes it down, the chain reaction that happens later, then it is all beyond control.

Just like Ye Fan’s father.

His youthful exuberance back then had caused two women to suffer, and had also dragged his only son into trouble.

Now, his wife has disowned him, his father and son have turned against each other, and his family has almost become enemies.

He is now a lonely man.

There is nothing to complain about.

It’s all his own doing.

The first half of one’s life was a dazzling one, but the second half needed to be a miserable one to atone for his sins.

“Let’s not talk about that.”

“Your old man’s dark history, what am I doing talking to you about that?”

“But brat, I have to warn you, no matter how far you and Chu Mun will go in the future, I won’t allow you to kill Xiao Yun.”

“She’s your Aunt Tang’s own sister, even though that girl isn’t a few years older than you, she’s still your little aunt!”

“I have caused her sister to suffer, and this debt can only be made up in her.”

“If you touch her, I will be in a hurry with you!”

…….

Some past events from the extreme north back then raged out like the waters of the Ganges underneath his feet.

Ye Fan did not expect that Tang Yun had a sister and that she had almost married this man.

Fortunately, he hadn’t, otherwise wouldn’t Tang Yun be his sister-in-law?

No, the relationship was not right, there should not have been him, Chu Tianfan, at that time.

Instead, it would have been another person.

Ye Fan shook his head and laughed, but he shook off these messy thoughts and shook them off fiercely.

At this time, Noa, however, ripped off a leg of the long skirt on her body and clumsily bandaged Ye Fan’s wound.

“It’s really nothing, it’ll be fine in a while, a little wound, no need to bazar.”

“Besides, even if you are bandaging a wound, it’s not like this.”

Ye Fan smiled helplessly.

Noa suddenly lowered her head and said with some embarra*sment, “Right… Sorry haha, I’ve never bandaged anyone’s wounds and I don’t know how to do it, I’ve only seen it on TV…”

Noa apologised.

Ye Fan smiled back.

Afterwards, he sat in silence and closed his eyes.

In his dantian, the Cloud Dao Heavenly Duel began to run wildly.

The power of heaven and earth around him swept and poured into Ye Fan’s body as if he had been summoned.

Ye Fan’s body was like a dried up sponge, greedily and frantically absorbing the heaven and earth energy.

Ye Fan’s empty body after the great battle was undoubtedly recovering at a frantic pace.

Next to him, Noa had been completely frozen.

For a moment, she only felt that the man in front of her had become the centre of this world.

Those forces of heaven and earth were like pilgrim believers, like moths fluttering to the fire, going forward and backward, until in the end, all of them became part of Ye Fan’s body.

I don’t know how long it took, but in the void ahead, there were two figures, quietly appearing.

They were a hundred metres apart, looking from afar.

“I wonder if your Excellency, is the Peerless Seal, Chu Tianfan?”

Buddha Luo Palace stood stepping into the sky, his face stony, his robes fluttering in the wind.

Beside him was Haibu, who had already changed his clothes.

Just now, when Ye Fan fought with Duo Lun, Hai Bu had also received two slaps.

Although his injuries were not serious, his clothes were torn.

And now that they were here to negotiate, this grooming represented face, so naturally they needed to take extra care.

“Ye Fan, Ye Fan, there’s… Someone is coming…”

Noa’s small face was slightly white as she whispered to Ye Fan.

At this moment, Ye Fan was still sitting in meditation on his knees, exhaling regularly, his eyes tight, as if he was asleep.

“Your Excellency, is it the Infernal Summer Peerless Patriarch, Chu Tianfan?”

“I am the Palace Master of Frodo Palace, Frodo.”

“Your Excellency, if you still wish to save your woman, please also respond.” King Froo spoke once more.

A rolling voice echoed.

Ye Fan’s eyes, open wide.

An icy and morose voice then rang out, “The Seal of Peerlessness is dead, so where is the Peerless Patriarch?”