Seeing Yan Wenmo's unhappy expression, Jiang Wenbai couldn't help but look a little gloomy. He was silent for a long time before muttering:

"Do you wish it was Gu Hansheng who came instead of me?!"

Seeing him actually say this, Yan Wenmo looked at him speechlessly, but saw that the gloom on his face became even more serious, as if he was a little aggrieved.

Rolling his eyes, Yan Wenmo asked unhappily:

"You came here?! Where's Shangguan Zhi?! He wouldn't be dead, would he?"

After hearing this, Jiang Wenbai's hurt expression became even more serious, and he was thinking to himself.

I came all the way to find you, but you didn't care if I was injured or not, or if I met the Falling God or not. Instead, you cared about that useless senior brother. Does he have anything to do with you? ! You care about him so much? !

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he felt. He even tilted his head with a hint of jealousy and said:

"No, Yang Jin is with him, so... he is not in danger."

Where is Yang Jin at Shangguan Zhi? ? Hearing this, Yan Wenmo looked at Jiang Wenbai in disbelief and subconsciously gritted his teeth.

You are so good, Yang Jin. You always say that I am your sister and you should protect me well (you didn’t say this, dear). I am almost dying now, and you actually ran to save a stranger who has nothing to do with you (he can’t hold on, but you can).

Is there any brother like you?! Ah, is there any brother like you?! Just wait for me, when Xihe comes back, you can see whether I will report you or not.

Seeing Yan Wenmo's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, Jiang Wenbai had the illusion that he had said something wrong. He looked at Yan Wenmo cautiously and couldn't help but asked in a low voice:

"You...are you jealous of Senior Brother?!"

Yan Wenmo sneered sinisterly, looking depressed and crazy. She looked at Jiang Wenbai with sharp eyes, but her tone was unbearably cold, even with a hint of viciousness:

"Jealous? How could I be jealous? How could I be jealous of someone like him? You look down on me too much."

But the tone, the words, and the expression clearly show that he is jealous.

Inexplicably, Jiang Wenbai felt a little jealous, but more of envy.

It turns out that she can get jealous! It turns out that she can get angry and furious! It turns out that she also has such a lively side! Instead of being serious, like a puppet wearing a mask.

But why?! Thirteen, why have you never been jealous of me? Do you not care, do you not care, or do you not care?!

What am I to you? Why am I so far away from you, so far that I can't even touch you, even though I've had physical contact with you? Even though I've done many things with you that only lovers do?

Have you never cared about me? That's why you seem so indifferent; have you never paid attention to me, that's why you never even get jealous; have you never cared about anything about me, that's why you never even get angry?

Am I dispensable to you? You even think Gu Hansheng is much better than me, but I... tried my best, didn't I?! What will it take for you to really care about me, pay attention to me, and not ignore me as always?

Yan Wenmo was in a rage and had no mood to care about what Jiang Wenbai was thinking, let alone try to figure it out. She just looked at the Lord of the Fallen God opposite her and greeted him without any hesitation.

The two were fighting fiercely. Seeing this, Jiang Wenbai did not hesitate and approached. Seeing Jiang Wenbai approaching, Yan Wenmo could not help but frowned and scolded:

"Are you crazy?! What are you doing here?!"

Jiang Wenbai didn't say anything, but held the Fen Yang Sword and fought with the God of Falling God with a stern face. Even when he was injured, he refused to step back.

Seeing his stubborn face, Yan Wenmo felt overwhelmed. She didn't know what was wrong with Jiang Wenbai and why he liked to meddle in these things. However, Jiang Wenbai seemed to be deaf to her kindness and instead insisted on pestering the Lord of Fallen Gods.

Jiang Wenbai was not very strong to begin with, and it was even more difficult for him to fight against Lord Fallen God. After just three or two moves, his body was covered with hideous wounds left by Lord Fallen God.

Yan Wenmo had no other choice but to immobilize him and throw him out, then stood up to fight. But no one knew what happened to Jiang Wenbai today, and he managed to break through the immobilization spell set by Yan Wenmo and rushed up again.

These two people only know how to cause trouble for her. Do they think she is not busy enough?! Or do they think she is not dead?!

Yan Wenmo pulled Jiang Wenbai back almost exhaustedly. She seemed restless because of his appearance. This restlessness took up too much of her attention, so she didn't notice that the Fallen God had used a secret technique to launch a soul attack at some point.

This kind of soul attack, which is similar to the soul-devouring one, is the most powerful attack method of the Lord of Fallen God. Although Yan Wenmo might not suffer serious injuries after being hit by his attack, he would still feel a little uncomfortable.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenbai subconsciously hugged Yan Wenmo and was about to bear the soul attack for her. However, just as the soul attack was about to rush into his sea of ​​consciousness, a hand suddenly appeared, a very familiar hand.

The person who came was Yang Jin, who had just dealt with the enemy at Shangguan Zhi's place and rushed here in a hurry. He came at the right time. After all, if he was a step later, this soul-eater would probably have crushed Jiang Wenbai's soul to pieces.

With a light squeeze, the attack turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated. Yang Jin glanced at Lord Fallen God, his expression was as relaxed as if he was on a picnic.

"Yang Jin, you actually appear here?! Could it be that you can't return to heaven?!"

It was obvious that the Lord of Falling Gods was an old acquaintance of Yang Jin, and his words were particularly impolite. In response, Yang Jin chuckled and said sarcastically:

"It's just a mere heaven, I can still go back, unlike you, who can only stay in this hellish place, neither god nor devil, like a lost dog."

These words seemed to have touched upon the weakness of Lord Falling God, causing his expression to suddenly turn ugly. He looked at Yang Jin with great jealousy, sneered, and said sarcastically:

"You can go back? Are you kidding me? The tree has already collapsed, and the road back to heaven has long been blocked. And now you're saying that you can go back?!"

At this point, he seemed to have heard a funny joke and said sarcastically:

"Do you think you are the Jade Emperor?! Or some ancient spirit race that is not bound by the heaven and earth? We all know that the Tongtian Tree is the only way back to heaven. Now that it has collapsed, none of us can go back?!"

In response to his words, Yang Jin looked at him with great pity, as if he was looking at a dying dog, and said coldly and indifferently:

"I said, I can go back, but you are the ones who can't go back."

With just one sentence, the God of Falling reacted immediately. He glared at Yang Jin fiercely, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

The light was like a hungry wolf seeing meat, glowing green, and it said faintly:

"Yes, if you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten. You are Yang Jin. You are Yang Jin. You are the first person to discover the existence of Heaven. How come you don't have any other way to return to Heaven?"

As he said that, he stood up quickly, and rushed towards Yang Jin with several clones. Seeing this, Yang Jin pulled Yan Wenmo out from Jiang Wenbai's arms and threw him out without saying a word.

Jiang Wenbai's arms suddenly felt empty, and Yan Wenmo looked at the Fallen God flying towards him in disbelief. For the first time, he had the illusion that his heart was dead.

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