"Mr. Xue!"
"Xiao An!"
"Brother Xue!"
"Young Master!"
Cries of alarm erupted from all sides.
Tang Xuan’er, Fan Mengxue, Hu Ying, and others rushed forward without any regard for themselves.
But just then, Zhuge Cang shouted, "Everyone, step back! No one touch him! Tian Zena!"
Tian Zena’s expression turned solemn as he stomped on the ground, instantly covering it with layers of dark light that cushioned the fall of Xue An.
Yet even with this slight tremor, Xue An spewed a mouthful of fresh blood.
Blood scattered, staining everyone’s eyes red.
"Brother Xue!" Hu Ying cried out, then broke into sobs.
She had never seen Xue An like this before.
The Xue An in her memory always seemed calm and in control, but now his spirit had fallen to its lowest point, his once captivating eyes dim and lifeless, as if ready to extinguish.
The sight shocked Hu Ying into tears.
As for the others, they were shedding tears too.
"Instructor!"
"Young Master!"
The cries resonated worldwide.
Chen Xiaoyi, trembling, had long lost her initial excitement, her face covered in tears as she manipulated the machine, focusing the camera on the seated Xue An.
When the pallid, bloodless face of Xue An appeared on screen, countless hearts twisted in pain.
At Old Xie’s Restaurant, Auntie Pang was a cascade of tears, "Xiao An! You mustn’t have anything happen to you!"
Even Old Xie stared blankly at the television, a hint of flickering light in his dull eyes, contemplating something.
Simultaneously, Zhuge Cang landed on the ground, his usual composure replaced with urgency, as he angrily shouted at Tian Zena, "Tian Zena, what the hell is going on? What happened to Xiao An?"
Tian Zena was equally at a loss, "How would I know? Xiao An faced the quasi-Immortal Emperor-level Abyssal Master alone and forcefully eliminated him, but ended up injured. Who knew his injuries would be this severe?"
Hiss!
Hearing that Xue An had taken down a quasi-Immortal Emperor-level being all by himself, everyone gasped.
But this also tore Hu Ying and Tang Xuan’er’s hearts apart, leaving them in tears.
Brother Xue endured such immense pressure all by himself.
A quasi-Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse!
Even her brother might not be able to defeat such an entity! What price did Brother Xue pay to defeat him?
Thinking of this, Hu Ying was suddenly struck with a chill in her heart.
If...Brother Xue left me because of this, what would I do?
This thought broke Hu Ying instantly.
Meanwhile, Zhuge Cang erupted in anger, "Tian Zena, you..."
"Old Zhuge, stop!" At this moment, Xue An spoke with a weak voice.
Zhuge Cang immediately fell silent, "Brother Xue, how are you feeling now?"
Xue An, white as paper, smiled gently and waved his hand, "Come here!"
Zhuge Cang immediately approached closer.
"Do me a favor! Open the seal between my brows and release the Magic Treasures Pavilion!" Xue An said softly.
Zhuge Cang paused, then nodded solemnly, "Pardon me!"
Saying this, he pointed a finger at Xue An’s brow.
The seal set by Xue An was simple for him, so he quickly broke it open and used a gentle divine sense to draw the Magic Treasures Pavilion out of the Divine Thought Space.
As soon as the Magic Treasures Pavilion appeared before everyone.
An Yan shot out like an arrow leaving a bow, followed by the two little girls, Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian.
The mother and daughters rushed to Xue An’s side, and An Yan stood still.
She stood dazed in front of Xue An, quietly watching him.
Xue An smiled faintly, but as he did, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
An Yan began to tremble, then her tears fell in large drops.
"Hu...Husband!"
The two little girls also burst into tears, clutching their mouths tightly, refusing to make a sound.
"Yan’er, come over here!"
An Yan immediately approached, squatting down to hug Xue An but dared not.
Xue An struggled to raise his hand, gently stroking An Yan’s cheek, then smiled contentedly.
"Good! Your seal is mostly undone!"
An Yan couldn’t care less about the seal now, her heart felt like it was about to break.
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The voice was low, but each word was bathed in tears.
Xue An smiled tiredly, "I’m sorry! The opponent was too powerful, and for your safety, I had to do that!"
An Yan was crying so much she couldn’t speak.
Just then, Xue An’s fingertip gently touched her brow.
In an instant, the armor on Xue An’s body flowed onto An Yan.
Only then did everyone see the massive wounds on Xue An’s body.
These wounds looked like a collapsing rag doll, filled with the breath of death.
An Yan trembled as she touched Xue An’s wounds, blood tears streaming down her face.
Does it hurt?"
Xue An smiled, shook his head, then his expression turned serious.
"Yan’er, I need to leave for a while, but tales of my rebirth have spread, and there will be countless people taking advantage of the situation to seek revenge. Earth will face a crisis a hundred, even a thousand times harder than this one. We have no path of retreat. You must bear the responsibility and protect for me, until I awaken. Do you understand?"
Hearing Xue An’s words, An Yan’s expression instantly calmed, a piercing killing intent rising in her eyes.
"Alright!"
Xue An then looked toward Tang Xuan’er, Hu Ying, and others not far off, smiling wearily.
"I’m counting on everyone!"
The crowd nodded solemnly.
After that, Xue An took a few labored breaths and forced himself to look at Zhuge Cang.
"Old Zhuge, lean in, I have a word for you!"
Zhuge Cang immediately leaned in.
Xue An whispered, "Quickly, gather Huyue, Ye Hanshang, and others to fight the formidable foes together and guard Earth!"
Zhuge Cang’s face changed, immediately understanding, he nodded solemnly, "Rest assured!"
"Thank you!"
After speaking, Xue An used his last strength to smile faintly at the two teary-eyed little girls.
"Don’t cry, Daddy’s just taking a nap, I’ll wake up soon!"
But Xiang Xiang and Nian Nian were too choked with sobs to speak.
"Silly girls!"
With a light chuckle, then the light in Xue An’s eyes gradually dimmed, his aura falling and eventually disappearing completely.
In an instant, Xue An sat there, head lowered, no breath left, as if he were just a corpse.