"Uncle Master, you're awake?" Seeing their uncle master, Wenya and Xiang Yun felt extremely complex emotions.
Uncle Master nodded: "I heard everything you said. Originally, I thought I was human, but after staying so many years at the Qianji Sect, I finally understood everything. In my eyes, you are like family to me, and as long as I'm here today, I absolutely won't let the Flood Dragon King hurt you."
As he spoke, Uncle Master stepped forward and wrapped Wenya and Xiang Yun in his embrace.
The two naturally sensed their uncle master's unusual demeanor.
It seemed he was ready to meet death.
The rims of their eyes reddened: "Uncle Master, in our hearts, you are our uncle master, and you will always be our uncle master!"
"Alright, it's nothing!" Uncle Master said, and with a movement, he had already rushed out.
"Uncle Master..." Wenya burst into tears.
Xiang Yun's eyes were also reddened.
Ye Guichen was somewhat surprised.
