"Xue'er, you're here!"
The young man seated on the meditation cushion slowly opened his eyes and looked at the beauty before him.
"Brother Su Chen, am... am I dreaming?" Qian Renxue's eyes widened as she stared at the young man in disbelief.
Su Chen walked up to Qian Renxue, reached out, and stroked her cheek. "Would I do this to you in a dream?"
"Yes." Qian Renxue nodded.
"Huh?" Su Chen laughed, momentarily at a loss for words.
Only then did Qian Renxue realize her blunder, and a blush spread across her face. Hadn't she just confessed without being asked how much she missed her Brother Su Chen? Whenever she dreamed, she would meet her Brother Su Chen there. And her Brother Su Chen would always get handsy with her.
"Fourth Brother?"
"Brother?"
"Su Chen, you're not dead?"
Yan, Xie Yue, Zhang Ping, Bibi Dong, Hu Liena, Bull Demon, Li Kai, Xu Yu, Shui Yue'er, Shui Bing'er, and Mu Yan all stared at Su Chen in astonishment.
"Would you really like me to be dead?" Su Chen smiled.
"Brother, what exactly is going on?" Zhang Ping asked anxiously.
Zhang Ping, Xu Yu, Li Kai, Xie Yue, Yan, Bull Demon, Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er, Mu Yan, and Hu Liena had not taken part in the battle ten years ago. They had all been busy with their respective divine trials at the time. Everything they knew about what had happened had come from others.
They had learned that Bibi Dong's ninth trial of the Rakshasa God required Su Chen's death. In the end, Su Chen had fulfilled Bibi Dong's wish by taking his own life.
However, when the Soul Master possessing the nine heart begonia martial soul had tried to resurrect Su Chen, Xiao Xingyue had fiercely opposed it. To Zhang Ping,