"I thought you were going to die too..."

Liu Qingrou's crying was mixed with fear, which was the fear of the death of those around her.

"How could I die so easily? Haven't you heard that disasters will last for thousands of years? I still have more than nine thousand years to live!"

Ye Qian comforted him with a smile, even if everyone on the other side died, he would not die.

Ye Qian has never experienced any risks in his cultivation and pursuit of Taoism. He has made it through all the tragic places of near-death like the Little Secret Realm of Tai Chi in the March World.

In such a small situation, it is impossible for Ye Qian to capsize in the gutter.

However, it feels good to have someone worried.

I have to say that Ye Qian still likes this feeling.

Unfortunately, Qingzhou is coming soon, and Liu Qingrou, as the heir to the head of the Liu family, is destined to face a lot of right and wrong, both externally and internally.

There was no one above Liu Qingrou who could support him, not even Uncle Fu.

Once in Qingzhou, the difficulties are not too many.

Even if Ye Qian didn't mind, he didn't know how many eyes were staring at Liu Qingrou.

I wish Liu Qingrou would make a mistake.

Ye Qian didn't want to bring any bad surprises to Liu Qingrou.
Chapter completed!