Wang Mingren walked over, a sincere smile appearing on his face as he asked, "Senior Sister Lu, why don't I see Senior Brother Chen?"
At those words, Lu Yuhuan's eyes instantly reddened. Her expression dimmed as she said, "My husband died at the enemy's hands to save me."
White Sand Island had been attacked. Wang Qingshan had fought his way out of the encirclement, and Lu Yuhuan and Chen Yang had also broken through. Two powerful enemies had pursued them, and during the battle, Chen Yang had died at the strong enemies' hands to save Lu Yuhuan.
Wang Mingren was slightly startled, his expression somewhat odd.
First there had been Ximen Feng, and now Chen Yang. For love, neither of them had cared about their own Dao path. Ximen Feng had at least been all right and had not died, but Chen Yang's body had perished and his Dao had vanished outright.
Wang Mingren asked himself honestly, and he could not do it.
Ximen Feng and Chen Yang's actions left Wang Mingren feeling inconceivable. Was everyone like this? Or were these isolated cases? Or perhaps the things he had always insisted on were wrong?
"Senior Sister Lu, the dead cannot return to life. Try to look beyond it. If there's a chance, we'll avenge Senior Brother Chen."
Wang Mingren spoke to comfort her. Once the war began, even Core Formation Cultivators of the Taiyi Immortal Sect could fall all the same.
Lu Yuhuan nodded with a bitter smile and said, "I hope so! Junior Brother Wang, I still have matters to attend to. Let's talk another day."
After saying this, she and two fellow sect members quickly left.
Wang Mingren let out a long sigh and muttered to himself, "After so many years of bitter cultivation, he luckily formed his