He Looks Less Handsome!

In the bed, Ye Qian wiped his forehead that was completely drenched in sweat and if one looked clearly there was a small trail of blood at the corner of Ye Qian's eyes.

But he still had a pleased smile on his lips as he looked at Yuan Meng who was constantly breathing in and out on his lap.

Just a few minutes ago, Ye Qian was in dread and hopeless condition after he knew that he had taken Yuan Meng's life with his own hands.

But the whisper in his ears was enough to give him even the slightest hope of being able for him to have her back.

And for a reason, there was nothing that Ye Qian had in his life if Yuan Meng were to leave his side.

There was nothing to lose if he were to further use the Heart Blood since he had already lost the most possession of his life.

So he was willing to give it his all and bet on Yuan Meng's life.

Much less that it mattered anything without her, his power, cultivation or anything.