"Qinghe was harmed because she was protecting me, so naturally, I should take over her burden. There's no need for Mr. Wuya to trouble himself," Yan Changsheng coldly refused Dongfang Wuya.
Upon hearing that, Dongfang Wuya's brow furrowed slightly, "What do you mean she was protecting you? Why would she protect you?!"
Given how Yan Changsheng had treated Shen Qinghe, could Shen Qinghe still respond to complaints with virtue? How could Shen Qinghe make such a foolish decision?
Yan Changsheng roughly explained the situation, "Previously, Qinghe and I fell into the Mythical Beast Fantasy Realm. My cultivation base was suppressed in the Illusory Realm, and it was Qinghe who protected me time and time again, allowing me to survive in the realm. It was also to protect me that she got stabbed in the heart by an alien-shaped person..."
At the scene, an increasing number of cultivators had somehow gathered, listening intently with varied expressions.