797: C797 Everyone Regretted

C797 Everyone Regretted

When Ye Xiaofan heard about Nirvana Rebirth, his small body trembled and his pupils contracted. His sorrowful mood was replaced by the excitement that came along with it.1

From the literal meaning, one could understand that if she died, she would be reborn from Nirvana. This meant that Ye Wushuang was still alive and there was still hope for her.

"Then, then how can I save her!"

At this point, how could Ye Xiaofan continue to be indifferent. Excitedly, he quickly said.

When Luo Ruye saw Ye Xiaofan's change in attitude, the smile on his face became even wider. A bright light flashed across his eyes as he looked at Ye Wushuang.

He naturally wanted to eliminate this goddess-like girl. This person was merely a member of the Wind Garden Pavilion, relying on his zither, chess, calligraphy, and paintings as well as his beauty to capture the hearts of ninety percent of the men in the Capital.

For a Holy Lord like him, who wielded great power and sat on a dragon throne, it was nothing more than a title. There was nothing special about it at all.

However, today was different. He could tell from Ye Xiaofan's eyes that he was very interested in this girl.

After witnessing Ye Xiaofan's monstrous talent, Luo Ruye already had the intention to rope him in. He did not know where to start, but now, he finally found an opening.

As long as he could save Ye Wushuang, Ye Xiaofan would owe him a huge favor. When Ye Xiaofan grew up, the Polar Night Empire living in the riverside region would be able to rely on Ye Xiaofan's hand to expand to the Immortal Region, and it would even become the strongest holy dynasty in the Western Region. Ye Xiaofan would be worshipped by billions of creatures, and he would be able to enjoy eternal incense.

How could Luo Ruye let this opportunity to befriend Ye Xiaofan slip by? He clearly understood the pros and cons of this opportunity. He immediately said, "In the library of the palace, there is a record of the Body of Ice Lotus. Why don't you go and find it?"

"Alright, as long as you can save Big Sister Wushuang, I, Ye Xiaofan, will treat it as owing you a favor for Polar Night Empire."

Ye Xiaofan also understood why Luo Ruye helped him. After nodding, he spoke with determination.

"Ha …"

What he wanted was this. The smile on Luo Ruye's face became even wider and he couldn't help but laugh out loud in excitement.

After which, the two of them flew through the air, heading towards the depths of the Royal Palace.

"..."

West Palace

"Your Highness, it seems that we have miscalculated this time. That child is ridiculously strong. Even the Holy Lord has personally shown up to befriend him!"

In the candlelit palace, an old man's face was filled with regret and shock as he sighed.

"Sigh, whatever. If I get what I want and lose my life, does that mean I really don't have that kind of life?"

Regret flashed across the pale face of the frail Crown Prince.

If he had known that Ye Xiaofan was so powerful, he would have saved Ye Xiaofan the moment Zhao Tianqing attacked, regardless of the consequences.

With Ye Xiaofan, the trump card in his hand, he would be able to dominate her in the future and not be suppressed by his little brother again.

Unfortunately, the world didn't know earlier, and there weren't so many ifs. There were only beginnings and results.

Other than the Western Palace's sighs, the Eastern Palace, Imperial Tutor Pavilion, Grand Preceptor's Pavilion and other forces of Capital all felt regret.

The leaders of these forces wanted nothing more than to slap themselves in the face a few times. Why didn't they take action earlier and help Ye Xiaofan, then they would receive a heavy reward. This reward might cause them to not have to spend their entire lives in the Western Regions, and they might even be able to develop their Middle region.

However, there was no medicine for regret in this world. If they missed it, then they missed it. To think that they would miss such a good opportunity, how could these powers let go of other opportunities?

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