Yan, Beaten Senseless and Left with No Temper

Before long, while Yan was still fuming, all the other Spirit Hall members had already been eliminated.

Now, only the Spirit Hall Golden Generation remained.

Hu Liena looked at Yan beside her, who had somehow suddenly become furious and had even stopped reading the intelligence, then called out to him.

"Yan, it's your turn next."

"Oh, oh! Just wait, Nana. I'll definitely cut that damn Lu Mingchuan down."

Hearing his beloved Nana call him, Yan instantly came back to his senses and chuckled as he spoke to her.

"Yan, don't be impulsive or careless. The other party's strength cannot be underestimated. Be cautious and try to hold out a little longer," Xie Yue instructed from the side, but Yan clearly was not listening. He only stared at Hu Liena and grinned foolishly.

Seeing this, Xie Yue had no choice. He actually thought highly of Yan as a potential brother-in-law. After all, they had lived together for so many years, and he knew Yan's character well.

If the two of them got together, Hu Liena would definitely not suffer even the slightest grievance. Unfortunately, Yan was too much of a simp. Xie Yue had hinted at it to him many times, but Yan never listened.

Helplessness flashed through Hu Liena's eyes. She truly had no interest in this simp, yet he was always doing things he thought were clever in an attempt to win her favor.

But that was not how one pursued someone. Unless the other person liked you too, all you would become in the end was their simp.

Yan was not ugly, and his Martial Soul was even the Flame Lord, a top-tier Martial Soul.

He had decent talent, a good face, and had spent a long time with her. It was practically a full stack of buffs.