Chương 642: Remnant Thoughts

Yan Zhiyuan did not say another word all the way to the Yan Manor.

He respectfully invited Little Niu in.

He didn't have the courage to face the consequences of what he had done being made public, nor did he have the courage to face the consequences of Yan Qingyun's continued existence. Either way, it was hell for him.

At this moment, Yan Zhiyuan finally understood what Little Niu said to him that day. He was already in deep danger and he did not know it. It was as if he was walking on thin ice… He did not hear the rest that day.

Yan Zhiyuan glanced at Little Niu beside him. He had been smiling and was as warm as the sun. Yan Zhiyuan asked sadly, "Little Daoist, can you tell me what you didn't say to me that day?"

Little Niu had a smile on his face as he said gently, "The last words that day were, 'Under the ice is the abyss, and the day the ice breaks is the day you will never be able to make a comeback.'"