Xi Jiuye suddenly sat up, cold sweat pouring from his forehead.
The dream was so real, his heart felt a piercing pain.
Xi Jiuye instinctively looked at his palm; those few Divine Elixirs were still safely in his hand.
"Divine Master? Are you alright?"
Upon learning Xi Jiuye was injured, the Fang Venerate had long been waiting there.
"How is Lan'er's health?" Xi Jiuye turned over and got off the bed, his wounds had long since healed.
He possessed a Heavenly Gifted Divine Body; no matter how severe the injury, it would heal within days.
Physical wounds can heal, but how could the wound in his heart ever heal?
Even he couldn't understand why, after so many years, he still didn't want to recall it.
Sometimes, he even wondered, if Ye Ling Yue was not the daughter of Ye Beiming and Yun Sheng, perhaps he would love her.
Or, if he hadn't first met Lan'er, he might have fallen in love with Ye Ling Yue.
