Chapter 332.2: Finale (Part 1)

His eyes fixed on the young lady, Lou Jun Yao’s gaze grew deep as he looked at her worriedly. “What’s wrong? Are you still feeling uncomfortable somewhere…..”

His unfinished words were stopped right behind his lips.

Because the young lady suddenly stretched out an arm to hook it around his neck and nestled her head deep into his shoulder to say in a soft voice: “I am fine. I just feel that I’m so fortunate to be able to wake up again…..”

Those words sounded like she had just made a hard choice between life and death and had just struggled free from a horrendous nightmare.

And, that could not be any further from the truth.

Only Heaven knows just how real that long and frightening dream had been, and everytime it resurfaced in her mind, it felt so repressive she would find it hard to breathe.

When Bai Zhi Yan saw what was happening between the two of them, he wisely retreated his own way out of there. There were only the two of them in that room at that moment, and it was so quiet they could hear each other’s breathing clearly.

The young lady did not say anything for a long while, but just stood there to embrace the man tightly, not relaxing her hold on him in the slightest.

Although Lou Jun Yao did not know what she experienced in her dreams, but to be able to cause such a resilient and strong willed young lady to exhibit such weakness and unease here, he could very well roughly guess what it was about.

“Hush, it’s alright now. I’m here with you.”

Lou Jun Yao slipped his arm around the young lady’s waist and patted her back reassuringly with his other hand, comforting her with a soft and tender voice.

“That person will not appear before you again. He is dead. Have you forgotten that?”

Hearing that, Qing Yu was slightly taken aback.

Is Qing Tian Lin….. dead?

That’s right. She could still vividly remember that person screaming himself hoarse just before he died.

She also remembers that assassin with his handsome countenance, whose hands were stained with the blood of so many countless people but possessed such a pure and pristine spirit soul. He had said, “Do not forget me.”

He….. has died…..

In order to save her, he had leapt into the portal with Qing Tian Lin.

Thinking about that, Qing Yu’s heart winced painfully, and her face became a little pale.

Why did that person’s death feel so unforgettable? They had only met a few times in passing, and were not exactly all that close or familiar with each other.

At that moment, it seemed as if Lou Jun Yao’s mind was linked to hers as he slowly opened his mouth to say: “Some time ago, I happened to hear Aunt Lan mention something about a person named Xi Zhan Chen. She said that many years ago, before you were born and was still in your mother’s tummy, your affinity with him was already set…..”

“When you were born, you were ill and sickly, almost unable to survive. As blood from the snake tribe had miraculous properties, you were fed with his blood, which then allowed you to live. From then on, all manner of pests and rodents did not affect you, and remained perfectly healthy, seldom falling ill.”