As soon as he went out, he must have been tied up by his concubine to a secluded place, and then whipped it up and down with a small whip.

"You--" Zhuang Zhiruo was so angry that she wanted to stab Ye Fan several sword holes.

She still regretted it a little. When Ye Fan asked Tang Ruoxue for blood last time, he slapped him three times in the face.

"Doctor Ye, you said, why does the shadow of a person grow longer when the sun sets?"

At this moment, a Buddha's name suddenly sounded in the Zen room, accompanied by the vast and peaceful voice of the Lord of Laozhai.

At the same time, a momentum of power without anger emanates, stagnating Ye Fan's pace of moving forward.

His cynicism also disappeared instantly.

When Zhuang Zhiruo and the others heard the words of Lao Zhai, they hurriedly put away their long swords and retreated respectfully.

Ye Fan took a step forward: "Shadow is yin, man is yang, light and darkness are like water and fire, if this disappears, the other will grow."

The Lord Lao Zhai said in a calm tone: "How can light last forever?"

"When the light disappears, darkness will grow wildly. If you want the darkness to have nowhere to hide, light must live in your heart."

Ye Fan responded respectfully: "If light wants to bloom in his heart forever, it must have the root of spreading the world."

"How to save the world?"
Chapter completed!