He heard the guard's notice and said that Jun Zhan was missing, and his first thought was that Jun Zhan was here.

Look,

As expected.

Nanli looked in a trance.

In fact, Nanli hasn't seen Jun Zhan like this for a long time.

Humble, embarrassed, vulnerable, as if he was abandoned mercilessly from the abyss, falling into the mud, covered in thorns.

When was the last time I saw Jun Zhan like this?

Nan Li thought in a daze,

oh,

It was when I just picked up Jun Zhan from the bottom of the cliff. Jun Zhan was as embarrassed as he is now, and covered in bruises.

But the only difference is,

Jun Zhan was still very young at that time, but there was light in his eyes. When he grabbed the hem of the main robes of the Divine Doctor Valley, what burst out in his eyes was a strong desire for survival and a bone-eating hatred. That rare resilience could not be hit by anyone. He was like a young lonely wolf. Although he was young, he would never compromise, with the stubbornness and wildness in his bones.

Nanli was thinking at that time,

Why is such a young child almost living in peace and carefree manner, but he is so embarrassed, and the ruthless hatred in his eyes is shocking.

It should be... arrogance and fearless age.

Now,

This little wolf grew up and no longer had to lick his wounds alone. He could kill his former enemies one by one with his own hands, and could also help more people survive. However... the light in Jun Zhan's eyes disappeared as he left with the man's departure, and with the courage to live.

Nanli can no longer see the glory in Jun Zhan's eyes, no longer...

Nan Li just felt a little uncomfortable. He walked forward and silently looked at the figure who was like a sculpture without saying a word. He lowered his eyes and whispered: "Stop looking, I can't save you. I've died three days ago."

And what is on the bed now is nothing more than a cold corpse.

Jun Zhan said nothing, didn't answer, and stood there calmly.

Nan Li glanced at Jun Zhan and saw that he was silent and calm like a statue frozen there. Nan Li smiled softly. The smile was more or less self-deprecating. It seemed that he had never thought of letting Jun Zhan speak, but he just said to himself: "You have been in a coma for three days. When you rescued you, you were almost exhausted. It looked like you were dead. It was really no different from a corpse."

Nan Li curled his lips, as if he was laughing, and continued, "If the old man hadn't known that something happened to you came out of the Divine Doctor Valley, you would have been dead now."

"When you rescued you, everyone was shocked. After all, all the injuries were almost on you alone, and there were very few wounds on the people you protected. But what? You were alive and she died." Nan Li said, and his light and self-deprecating words seemed to poke a poisoned knife on Jun Zhan's heart. He was willing to let the hearts in front of him be broken and he was willing to be willing: "Do you think this is fate? Tsk tsk, it's a pity that you almost saved a living person even if you saved him."

Nan Le went to see Jun Zhan, as if he wanted to see something from Jun Zhan's expression under his mask, but the only thing he saw was the quietness that was as hollow as a machine.
Chapter completed!