Wu Shattered Star River

Jiang Han returned to the Late Autumn Mountain Manor and immediately summoned the commander of the Dark Spy Division.

He instructed him to send a message to Tian Yao, urging him to explore the situation of Ye Wanqiu by all means, whether she was dead or alive, he needed a confirmation.

After giving the instructions, he didn't know what to do.

The situation was unclear, and he couldn't do anything. He went to Yong Ye Dijun and the Sixth Patriarch, but it was of no use; he could only wait bitterly.

He sat under the money tree, but the figure of Ye Wanqiu kept emerging in his mind, and he felt somewhat absent-minded.

One day, two days, five days.

Jiang Han felt a bit insane. He called the commander of the Dark Spy Division over and over again to ask if any news had come back. He had called four times in five days.

This was because the Dark Spy Division was under his command; if it were under someone else's, they might have ignored his summons.

Even the old woman, the housekeeper of Late Autumn Mountain Manor, couldn't bear to watch any longer. She would occasionally advise Jiang Han not to be too anxious, saying that Ye Wanqiu was blessed and would definitely be fine.

Ten days, fifteen days!

Tian Yao sent back news again that he had mobilized all the secret agents of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Hall and spent a lot of resources to gather information.

The information was the same as before, no cultivator had seen Ye Wanqiu escape. After the Buddha and Ye Wanqiu fought, Ye Wanqiu disappeared.

The Buddha returned to Holy Buddha City without issuing any decrees, and no one saw Ye Wanqiu. It was as if nothing had happened, and Ye Wanqiu had vanished from the world.

"It's over!"

After receiving the news, Jiang Han felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he had a sense of utter despair.

No news was the worst news!

Ye Wanqiu was very likely directly killed by the Buddha, her soul destroyed, so the Buddha didn't personally pursue her, nor did he issue an order to have her hunted down.

The people of Holy Buddha City hadn't seen Ye Wanqiu, which meant Ye Wanqiu wasn't captured alive, otherwise, news would have spread.

That only left one conclusion: Ye Wanqiu had died in battle.

Jiang Han slumped to the ground, his face full of despair. He stared blankly at the empty rocking chair, his mind filled with Ye Wanqiu's delicate figure and her charming and beautiful face.

"Young Master Jiang!"

The old woman saw Jiang Han's painful expression, she moved her lips, wanting to say something, but in the end, she couldn't say anything.

"Buzz ~"

Jiang Han took out a jar of wine and drank it down, drinking half the jar in one gulp.

He ignored the old woman and kept drinking alone. He only wanted to get drunk at this moment, only wanted to completely numb himself, only wanted to escape and was unwilling to accept the reality.

He quickly finished a jar of wine, then continued to take out another jar and drink.

He drank for half an hour, drinking the strongest wine, getting himself completely drunk, before lying on the ground and falling into a deep sleep.

One day, two days, five days!

In these few days, Jiang Han didn't step out of the door, staying in the backyard of Late Autumn Mountain Manor. After waking up, he continued to drink, and after getting drunk, he continued to sleep…

On the seventh day, there was no aurora that day, so the light was very dim, only the leaves of the money tree shone with a faint light.

Jiang Han woke up groggily, lying on the ground, half-closing his eyes, staring blankly at the leaves on the money tree.

He looked at the leaves above his head, and in a trance, he felt that every leaf had Ye Wanqiu's face on it.

"Wanqiu, Wanqiu, I told you not to go, not to go, why did you have to go…"

"Wanqiu, I'm sorry, I harmed you, I harmed you!"

"Wanqiu, you must believe me, I will definitely avenge you. One day I will cut off the bald head of that Tathagata and comfort your spirit in heaven…"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry…"

Jiang Han kept murmuring, his eyes becoming more and more blurred, and in a trance, he saw Ye Wanqiu's face again.

Moreover, this face was very large, appearing right in front of him, instead of appearing in the money leaves above.

This face was too close, and very clear. Jiang Han looked at it in a daze, and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

As a result!

His eyes suddenly widened, because he really touched a face, and this face was still warm.

His eyes widened bigger than copper bells, he looked carefully for a few moments, feeling the warmth and smoothness coming from his hand, he reached out and rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things.

"Ugh…"

After rubbing his eyes, he found that this face was still there, and he suddenly sat up.

He saw a woman standing aside with a charming smile, looking at him with a smile, who else could it be but Ye Wanqiu?

"Snap!"

Jiang Han slapped himself hard, feeling the burning pain on his face, he then knew he wasn't dreaming.

He looked at the beautiful and alluring face in front of him, his hand trembled as he gently stroked the beautiful woman's face.

When he touched that smooth face, his lips moved slightly and he said: "You, you… who are you?"

"Hehe!"

The beauty smiled, reached out and grabbed Jiang Han's hand and said: "You ungrateful person, it's only been a short time, and you don't recognize me anymore?"

"Wanqiu, it's really you!"

Jiang Han couldn't believe his eyes, he reached out and hugged Ye Wanqiu tightly in his arms, using all his strength, for fear that Ye Wanqiu would disappear in the next second.

Feeling the delicate body in his arms, Jiang Han hugged her for a long time before saying with ecstasy: "Wanqiu, you really came back? This… how is this possible? How did you escape? I, I thought…"

Ye Wanqiu had a faint smile on her lips, and a trace of tenderness in her eyes, and said: "I said I could escape, why didn't you believe me so much? How much wine did you drink? The whole yard smells of wine, it stinks!"

"That's not right!"

Jiang Han widened his eyes and looked up and down at Ye Wanqiu, his eyes still full of disbelief, he said: "The Buddha is so strong, how could you escape from his hands? Also, the Holy Buddha Realm is sealed, you can't pierce the boundary wall, how could you escape? Also, you escaped, didn't the Buddha chase you?"

"It's very simple!"

Ye Wanqiu smiled and said: "It wasn't the Buddha's real body that came, it was just an avatar, otherwise I definitely wouldn't be able to escape."

"As for piercing the boundary wall, you can do it, can't others do it? The Emperor gave me a heaven-defying treasure that can instantly escape tens of millions of miles and can also pierce the boundary wall."

"As for why the Buddha didn't chase me, I don't know, maybe he disdained chasing a small character like me?"

"Really?"

Jiang Han's eyes were still full of suspicion. The Buddha's palm was so powerful, and only an avatar came?

The Buddha disdained chasing Ye Wanqiu, wouldn't he send a message to his subordinates to chase her?

He waited outside for a long time, and didn't see any army of experts chasing Ye Wanqiu, is the Buddha so generous?

Jiang Han glanced at Ye Wanqiu with some suspicion, always feeling that she was hiding many secrets.

"What are you looking at?"

Ye Wanqiu glared at Jiang Han angrily and said: "I'm back, aren't you happy? Don't you want me to come back?"

"How is that possible?"

Jiang Han shook his head quickly, he didn't think any more, hugged Ye Wanqiu into his arms again, and said affectionately: "Wanqiu, you don't know how painful and guilty I have been during this time. Promise me, don't be willful and take risks again in the future, I don't want to lose you."

Hearing Jiang Han's affectionate words, Ye Wanqiu's heart throbbed, and her eyes gradually became gentle.

She reached out and hugged Jiang Han's waist, nodded and said: "I promise you, I promise you everything! Jiang Han… go take a bath, I want to be your woman, right now!"