"Shen Ya'er pays her respects to the Divine Envoy."
Hearing Ye Fan agree,
Can Ya'er, dressed in green and possessing a lovely figure, immediately knelt to pay her respects.
"Don't call me Divine Envoy anymore. Just call me Young Master."
Ye Fan said with a smile.
"Yes, Young Master."
Can Ya'er replied with a beaming smile.
Can Ya'er was also a female martial artist with considerable ambition.
Her faintly perceived sixth sense told her
that this might be a major opportunity to change her life.
Perhaps
this young master before her, with his monstrous talent, could lead her to shatter the shackles of the God Realm and attain the divine realm!
This had been Can Ya'er's wish since childhood.
"Can Mu, don't be so unwilling.
Even if the Saintess remained in the clan, she would still be beyond your reach."
The scene in the pavilion
was naturally witnessed by some members of the Nine Revolutions Profound Ginseng clan.
One had to know
that whether it was her beauty, talent, or ability to govern the Nine Revolutions Profound Ginseng clan, Can Ya'er was exceptional in every regard.
This had long caused many male martial artists throughout the Nine Revolutions Profound Ginseng clan to regard Can Ya'er as the goddess of their dreams.
And Can Mu was the most outstanding among those male martial artists.
"Can Shui, I know.
But I still can't help feeling unwilling."
Can Mu felt deeply dejected.
He also knew that he was not worthy of Saintess Can Ya'er.
But simply being able to remain by her side every day and see Can Ya'er made him very happy.
Now that she was leaving,
he truly did not know when he would be able to see the Saintess again.
Of course,
none of this escaped Ye Fan's divine sense.