Angie chuckled. Her gentle laughter was refreshing to the ears.

Meanwhile, Ye Fan was stunned while feeling as though a sense of warmth was spilling out from a crack in his heart.

I didn't realize I held such an important spot in her heart. It seems like there is still someone in the world who unconditionally trusts me, so much so that she's willing to put her life in my hands. Silently, he hugged Angie tight, like a wounded tiger being comforted by a pleasant warmth.

“What's the matter, Ye Fan? Did your expedition to Mount Yan fail?” While Angie might have lost her sight, her other senses remained sharp.

She could feel the loneliness swirling within Ye fan's heart, as though he felt abandoned by the whole world.

Squeezing out a smile, he gently scratched Angie's nose and said, “It's nothing, Angie. I think I'm just worn out. Still, as tired as I am, it's all over now. Tomorrow, I'll take you somewhere far away from Jiangdong, China, and the mortal coil. We'll go to a pure, tranquil land without villains, murders, and conflicts, just as you wanted.”

She cheered upon hearing that, looking like a child who successfully stole candy.

“Let's go, Angie. Follow me inside. We'll spend this last night with Great-grandma.” He pulled her hand, guiding her into the building.

Just as they entered the living room, Old Madam Chu saw his wounds and commented, “Ye Fan, your body—”

In response, Ye Fan gestured for her to keep quiet.

He didn't want Angie to learn he was in a fight again.

“Take care of Blackie while I help Great-grandma grab some stuff from outside, Angie. Don't let it chew on random objects.” After making up that excuse, he exited the building with Old Madam Chu.

Ye Fan stood under the moonlight illuminating the courtyard and spoke with slight shame. “I failed, Great-grandma. I didn't destroy Dragon Gate or bring it away from Mount Yan.”

I was already aware it wouldn't be easy for you to succeed, considering

his head. “I'm sorry, Great-grandma, but I don't want to get

if their conspiracy succeeds, Ye Fan.

friend used the ultimate technique I taught him to ambush me. I've had enough of this cold, filthy world. Why should I protect it when its people spit on

filled with a look of self-deprecation

persuaded, “I know

world for long enough. I'm truly sick of it. Tomorrow morning, I'll leave with Angie. In the future, when the world

that, he returned

at his back, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but

Fan had been

convince her grandson, Old Madam

call

present on the giant screen before her, but there was

that person, the other four stood facing

did you say, Moryana? Chu Tianfan attacked Mount Yan's Dragon Gate? Did you figure out

He should've retreated to

“Useless!” he roared.

the other members of Empyrean Ranking were mighty, they kept their mouths shut tight

kneeled on the ground to ask

deep thought with knitted eyebrows. I've crossed paths with Ye Fan multiple times before, so I know how difficult he is to deal

you to hold an International Martial Arts Union conference as international martial arts leaders. You are to designate Chu Tianfan as humanity's enemy and place him at the top of the global martial arts wanted list. Also, put out a Red Notice

the four international martial

others made arrangements with their respective countries' staff members to organize an International Martial

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