Ye Futian, who was about to do battle, looked at her feeling rather surprised.
Jiang Yuechan admires me?
Both of them hardly talked to each other and he was not arrogant enough, to think that a beautiful woman who was ranked on the Sage Ranking would have loved him so much, that she was willing to die for him. That would have sounded too far-fetched.
Furthermore, he knew that Jiang Yuechan had her reasons for killing the ones from the Yue clan, and she had probably been doing it for the Glass Saint.
He was able to sense the air of a martyr from Jiang Yuechan.
He and the people of the Yue clan had investigated the deaths of those mighty ones from the Yue clan, sensing a sliver of aura left behind. The Yue clan probably was able to see something from how the Glass Saint had turned on the Zhou Sacred King after entering the imperial mausoleum.
If things were indeed like that, Jiang Yuechan was indeed having a death wish.