The young man wasn’t sure if his eyes were deceiving him, but he seemed to see...tears in his brother’s eyes...
The man gazed deeply at the two people embracing each other, then reached out his hand, trying to grab the young man, wishing to take him away together.
The young man was startled, "Sister."
He shouted, turned, and ran away.
In an instant, he transformed into a wisp of white smoke and slipped into Wen Xiao’ai’s little bell.
Wen Xiao’ai heard the young man’s call, immediately let go of Jun Moyan, glanced at the bell on her wrist, then turned to look at the man.
Was he going to hurt Baozi?
The man looked at Wen Xiao’ai, who was questioning him with vigilance, and slowly withdrew his hand.
Jun Moyan couldn’t see the young man, nor hear his voice, so he didn’t know what had happened.
Seeing the man’s actions, recalling his earlier words filled with hatred, saying he was his enemy, Jun Moyan thought the man was going to harm him.
But the man just gave Wen Xiao’ai a deep look without saying a word, then transformed into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.
"Don’t go, stop right there."
Wen Xiao’ai stepped forward, trying to chase after him.
She still had many questions left to ask.
Jun Moyan grabbed her.
"Damn it, he got away."
This time he escaped, who knows when they’ll encounter him again.
"Xiaoguai, who is he?"
"He should be the master of the Baiming Sect."
"Baiming Sect?" Jun Moyan looked towards the place where the man had just disappeared, his eyes widening in surprise and shock.
He really hadn’t thought of that.
"From the Demon Realm? The master of that crow?"
"Yes, it must be him. Jun Wuyang was also killed by him."
"But why did he save us?"
He clearly said just now, they were enemies.
"I don’t know either. He seems to have mistaken me for someone else, someone called Yingying; he kept calling me that." Wen Xiao’ai felt baffled.
Jun Wuyang bullied Xiaoguai and was killed by him.
Wu Zhihan turned into a vengeful ghost for revenge, and he appeared to save her, even willing to risk his life, just because Xiaoguai resembled someone named Yingying?
"Did he say why he came to the Human Realm?"
"He wouldn’t say, but he said he wouldn’t harm you."
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Jun Moyan stared at the place where the man left, lost in thought for a moment, somewhat uncertainly said, "Xiaoguai, I seem to have seen him before."
It’s not just his eyes; even his voice seemed a bit familiar.
Even if the other party’s voice had changed due to injury, even if he deliberately lowered his voice.
He still felt a bit of familiarity.
But he just couldn’t remember, couldn’t think of who exactly he resembled.
"You’ve seen him? When? Who is he?"
"...I can’t remember."
Jun Moyan tried hard to recall, but still, nothing came to mind.
Noticing Jun Moyan’s face wasn’t looking good, Wen Xiao’ai interrupted his effort to recall.
"Then don’t dwell on it, Jun Moyan. We should hurry back; your injury needs to be treated promptly."
She worried about his injury.
"It’s just a superficial wound, no big deal."
"It’s not just a superficial wound; she’s a vengeful ghost, and the wounds inflicted by a vengeful ghost are not to be compared with ordinary wounds. It’s embedded with corpse poison; it shouldn’t be taken lightly."
Seeing Wen Xiao’ai’s anxious face, Jun Moyan didn’t say anything further and directly led her to a nearby parked car.
The two got into the car, Jun Moyan started the engine, and drove towards Wu Garden.
His wounds are unimportant; Xiaoguai is still injured.
When the car was halfway there, Jun Moyan began to struggle.
His hand gripping the steering wheel was trembling.
A dense layer of cold sweat formed on his forehead, and after his face turned pale, it began to turn bluish.