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Chapter 338 Letting Go of Yourself



Chapter 338 Letting Go of Yourself

Xuan Yuan's eyes were bloodshot and filled with intense hatred, his eyes bulging with rage.

“Yuan Huaijun, for so many years, you have always been bothered by my existence, bothered by the fact that your father and mother have favored me since childhood, and even asked you to tolerate me.”

"Hehehe~"

Yuan Huaijun chuckled softly as if he had heard some absurd joke, then shook his head.

"No! Xuan Yuan, you are wrong. The one who cares is not me, but yourself. You care about your background, you care about how the Night Emperor hurt your mother back then, and you care about how Consort Xuan sacrificed her happiness for you by marrying into the Yuan family and dying young in depression."

"What? Tonight, I sincerely acknowledge you as my brother, yet I can't even get a single word from you in return?"

"Xuanyuan, what is your heart made of? Is it possible that in this world, apart from Yan'er, no kinship can move you?"

“Xuan Yuan, in the end, the person who is really at odds with you is yourself.”

"You bullshit!"

These words provoked him so much that he vomited a mouthful of blood, but he didn't have the strength to get up.

"Xuan Yuan, how do you feel now that you've been abandoned by the one you love?"

"you……"

"Hehe~ You never let go of your own heart, so what ability do you have to make Yan'er happy?"

"Hehehe~" Yuan Huaijun laughed smugly, "Yan'er, let's go!"

Xin Moyan was held in his arms. When they reached the door, she turned back and said another word of advice.

"Xuanyuan, I hope you can think more positively."

These words were undoubtedly the cruelest torture for him. He lay on the ground, watching them leave, his empty eyes filled with death.

Why? Why do all the people he loves leave him?

"Boom!"

The jade pendant fell to the ground, gleaming with a faint, soft light.

He thought of his mother, and the day he gave the jade pendant to Yan'er...

His brain gradually became muddled, and he fell into a coma once again.

After a long time, just as he was about to lose consciousness, he heard a familiar and gentle voice calling his name.

"Yuan'er~"

"Yuan'er, wake up quickly."

The intense light made it hard for him to open his eyes, so he instinctively reached out to shield them, then slowly opened his fingers.

There stood a beautiful woman dressed in black robes, wearing the exquisite and magnificent phoenix silver crown that I remembered.

"Mother...Mother Consort?"

His eyes widened instantly, his voice trembling with disbelief.

She picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from Xuan Yuan's forehead.

"Yuan'er, be good, Yuan'er, don't be afraid, your mother is here!"

Xuan Lan's eyes were gentle, and she was enveloped in a faint glow, yet it could not conceal the maternal love emanating from within. What was astonishing was not only her stunning beauty, but also her exceptionally beautiful phoenix eyes, which made one's heart tremble.

Xuan Yuan inherited his mother's looks, especially his captivating phoenix eyes, which always filled Ye Wumian and Xin Mingwan with emotion whenever they saw him.

"Mother, I haven't dreamed of you in a long time."

He could no longer distinguish between dream and reality; his whole body felt light and airy, as if the initial discomfort had disappeared.

The key point is that he is currently in a familiar place, the Fallen God Mountain?

"Hehe~ Yuan'er has grown so tall and strong now, I am very happy, that's enough."

"Mother, I...I miss you so much."

His eyes were red, and even though it was just a dream, he cherished this hard-won moment too much.

"Mother misses Yuan'er too!"

With a faint smile, Xuan Lan slowly sat down beside him, then lifted his head and placed it on her lap, gently patting her son's shoulder intermittently.

The mother and son sat on the hillside. Xuan Yuan lay quietly in his mother's arms, burying his face in his black robe, trying to feel his mother's presence. His hoarse voice faintly revealed a sob and grievance.

"Mother, I...I lost Yan'er."

"Yan'er?"

"Yes, Yan'er is the woman I love most."

He raised his head and earnestly introduced her to his mother: "Mother, you haven't met Yan'er, and you don't know how beautiful she is. She's as beautiful as you, but Yan'er is more lively. She's kind, beautiful, and especially smart and cute. Anyone who sees Yan'er will inevitably be attracted to her, but..."

He lowered his eyelashes in dejection, his face looking utterly lost and dejected.

"But my son is useless. He can't protect Yan'er and always puts her in danger."

Xuan Lan chuckled softly, lowered her head and kissed his cheek, her eyes filled with pride and joy.

“My Yuan’er has grown up. Yan’er… she must be a very good girl to make Yuan’er so persistent.”

"Mother, what should I do?"

Xuan Lan touched his face, as if she could see someone through the contours of his eyebrows.

“Yuan’er, no one is wrong, everyone is good. Your mother has never blamed anyone. The only people your mother can’t let go of in this world are you and your brother. Everyone has cared about you all these years. You understand that, don’t you?”

"Mother, I..."

"Hehe~ Yuan'er, besides your beloved Yan'er, you also need to learn to love other people!"

"Mother, all I need is Yan'er."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Lan was both amused and exasperated. She stroked his head and gently advised, "No, no! Yuan'er, don't let the past hold you back. Your mother loves you, Aunt Wan loves you, your two fathers love you, and there are your two brothers and many other people who care about you. You are not alone. Only by letting go of the past can you break through."

Xuan Yuan was completely confused. "Two fathers? Two brothers?"

"Hehe~ My Yuan'er is smart, he naturally understands his mother's words. Remember, cherish the people in front of you."

As she spoke, the dark figure gradually became transparent, and Xuan Yuan's expression changed. He hurriedly got up from his mother's arms.

"Concubine?"

"Yuan'er, it's time to wake up. Yan'er is still waiting for you!"

"Mother, are you leaving? You haven't told me what to do yet?" Xuan Yuan tugged at her skirt, feeling abandoned.

"Hehe~ Yuan'er, you know what to do."

"Boom~"

Suddenly, dark clouds loomed overhead, and the rumble of thunder echoed through my heart.

He suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of confusion crossing his gaze before his expression returned to its initial deep and stern look.

Before him lay a desolate open space. He recognized it; this was the outskirts of the Immortal Realm's imperial city. How did he end up here?

Aside from his sword, he had nothing else with him, and the bloodstains on his right shoulder had long since congealed into a dark reddish-black color.

Xuan Yuan calmed down and carefully recalled all the circumstances. When he looked up again, his determination was even stronger. He quickly set off for the Mingshui Palace. He was determined to see Yan'er this time.

Meanwhile, inside the Star Gazing Palace, Baili Juebi's face was solemn and cold. He raised his hand and slowly withdrew the white halo, the look of appreciation in his cold eyes vanishing in an instant.

Xuan Yuan's ability to emerge was beyond his expectations, especially since he had also killed the Twin Blood Falcon Beast, demonstrating his considerable skill.


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