C215

At Galaxy Black Shop.

In the ancient room, Ye Xuan lazily sat on the sofa as he tasted the red wine in the cup. He sized up Ye Qiuwei, who was wearing black leather clothes and brewing coffee for her, and teased her with his mouth.

"Little Rose, can you tell me why you called me here so late at night?"

Ye Xuan slowly put down his coffee and calmly gazed at Night Rose as he indifferently spoke.

"My lord, please do not be angry. Actually, it was not my idea to invite you over this time. It was Master Ainphent's order."

"Ever since she found out about your identity as the successor of the Medical Saint, she couldn't wait to make a video call with you …"

Feeling the coldness within Ye Xuan's words, Ye Qiangwei hurriedly spoke respectfully.

"Calling me on video?"

Ye Xuan was stunned by Ye Qiuwei's words, and a trace of undisguised astonishment appeared on his face.

It was obvious that he didn't expect Night Rose to call him over because of this matter.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but panic as he thought about the conversation he'd had with the former goddess, Ainphent.

To be honest, he didn't have any preparations …

While Ye Xuan was pondering on how to deal with the situation, Ye Qiuwei's phone suddenly vibrated.

It was undoubtedly a video from the goddess of the night, Ainphent.

Ye Qiuwei glanced at Ye Xuan, then pressed the button to receive the video.

"Lord, all of you chat!"

Afterwards, Ye Qiangwei respectfully left the private room.

"Shua!"

Under Ye Xuan's calm gaze, a holographic image was projected from the phone that Ye Rose left behind.

A beautiful figure that he hadn't seen for a long time appeared in his line of sight, causing his calm heart to uncontrollably flutter with nervousness and panic.

She had a head of long, unique golden hair and a beautiful, flawless face that was filled with the contours of Western beauties. Her sexy figure was wrapped in a golden robe.

The collar of the golden robe was in the shape of a V. The lace in the middle was hollow, causing the mesmerizing beauty to be faintly discernible, causing one to daydream about it.

However, this reverie was washed away by her noble and unique aura, causing her to feel a sense of majesty that made people want to oppress her.

She was the goddess of the night, Ainphent, the founder of the Night God Hall, one of the thirty-six gods of the Western Asura World, and one of the beauties of the Demon Lord Ye Xuan.

Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Ye Xuan's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. His mind couldn't help but replay the scenes of being with this noble woman. His cold face couldn't help but reveal a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time …

He wanted to softly call out this woman's name, but his reason suppressed it.

He carefully examined the woman before him. Looking at her delicate face that was filled with an extremely deep sense of exhaustion, Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel a trace of heartache.

He was besieged and killed by four emperors led by Emperor Qing. With the destruction of the Demonic Palace, the former beauty of the night, Ainphent, would naturally be implicated due to her relationship with Ye Xuan.

It was obvious that the woman in front of him had not been easy to get along with.

Thinking about how this woman used to be obedient, innocent, and pure in front of him, and looking back at her current dignified and inviolable appearance, Ye Xuan's heart felt as if it was stabbed by a knife.

When would he be able to make this woman, who pretended to be noble and dignified, take off her heavy disguise?

He clenched his fists and tried to appear calm enough.

While Ye Xuan was carefully sizing up the Night Goddess' Ainphent, the Night Goddess Ainphent was also looking at him from far away.

It was an unfamiliar and cold face, but for some reason, when the goddess of the night, Ainphent, saw Ye Xuan, her shattered heart trembled.

She tried her best to maintain her calm as she spoke in a cold and majestic voice, "You're the successor of the Medical Saint, Ye Xuan?"

"That's right!"

Hearing these words that were obviously familiar, yet contained a coldness that could be felt from far away, Ye Xuan lightly smiled, lightly nodded his head, and calmly spoke.

"Do you know why I sought you out?"

The goddess of the night, Ainphent, said coldly.

"Is it because I have the Azure Emperor Token in my hands, or is it because of my identity as the Medical Saint's successor?"

Ye Xuan lightly smiled as he took out the Azure Emperor Token that he'd made.

"Move closer!"

Looking at the Azure Emperor Token in Ye Xuan's hand, the Night Goddess' Ainphent's eyes flashed as he spoke with unquestionable words.

Even though they were separated by a screen, Ye Xuan could still feel the chilliness and pressure.

It was obvious that her strength had increased in the past few years.

Ye Xuan lightly smiled as he brought the Azure Emperor Token closer.

The goddess of the night, Ainphent, started observing her through the screen.

After a moment, she slowly withdrew her gaze. Her gaze towards Ye Xuan gradually became gentle, and the words she muttered came out of her mouth. "It's really fake …"

Perhaps it would be difficult for others to discern whether the Azure Emperor Token in Ye Xuan's hand was real or fake, but the goddess of the night, Ainphent, could clearly identify it because she'd seen the real thing up close.

Although Ye Xuan's imitation of the Azure Emperor Token didn't look any different, the material it was made from had flaws. How could the sharp eyes of the Night Goddess, Ainphent, not tell?

There was no need to ask Eina, the Night Goddess. She knew that the man must have forged the Azure Emperor Token and had his successor impersonate a member of the Azure Emperor Pavilion and provoke a fight between the Azure Emperor Pavilion and the Evil God Pavilion!

"Just a copy of the Azure Emperor Token cannot prove that you are his successor."

After a short moment, the Night Goddess, Ainphent, regained her calm. She raised her head and coldly looked at Ye Xuan as she spoke.

"What about the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique?"

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently. With a single thought, he circulated the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique. A black and white aura turned into a black and white dragon that circled around him, giving him a unique aura.

"What about the Path of Enchantment?"

A demonic light surged within Ye Xuan's eyes as the black demonic aura spread out from his body, causing his clothes to flutter and his devil aura to surge. He was like a demonic god.

Staring at Ye Xuan, who was surrounded by demonic energy, the Night Goddess' heart surged with waves of shock. However, she tried her best to maintain her calm, but her face didn't reveal any expression.

"Now, do you believe me?"

Ye Xuan slowly stopped cultivating. His gaze fell onto the Night Goddess, Ainphent, as he spoke in a low voice.

"How is he?"

The Night Goddess, Ainphent, did not reply, but asked impatiently.

Ye Xuan had used the Holy Medical Scripture's Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique and Path of Enchantment to prove everything — he was the undisputed successor of the Medical Saint.

Ye Xuan couldn't help but fall into a long silence upon hearing the words of the Night Goddess, Ainphent.

He really didn't know how to answer this question.

Tell her that he is dead, make her sad again, cut off her hope?

Tell her that he was still alive, so that hope would be rekindled in her heart before finally turning into despair?

After all, the Demon Lord Ye Xuan of his previous life had truly died, and Ye Xuan had merely been lucky enough to have a soul reborn.

Then, he might as well tell her that he's the Demon Lord Ye Xuan?

However, if word of this were to spread, who would actually believe it?

It was truly unbelievable...

Seeing Ye Xuan remain silent, the Night Goddess Ainphent couldn't maintain her composure anymore. She stood up from her throne and asked anxiously, "Tell me, how is he right now?"

"Everything is fine!"

Ye Xuan's heart ached as he watched the Night Goddess, Ainphent, lose her composure. He forced himself to remain calm as he spoke in a low voice.

"Huff …"

After receiving Ye Xuan's reply, the Night Goddess, Ainphent, let out a long sigh of relief before returning to her throne.

"Where is he now? Galaxy? I will be leaving now to meet him! "

In the next moment, the goddess of the night, Ainphent, asked excitedly.

Seeing the Night Goddess' Ainphent, who almost wanted to fly over, Ye Xuan felt a headache.

He knew he had to calm the woman down and get rid of the idea of her coming.

At that moment, Ye Xuan said in a low voice, "If you really want to help him, then it's better that you don't come over! Your goal is too big... His injuries have yet to recover, and he is simply unable to fight back against strong enemies. "

"Then tell me his contact information. I want to ask, if he's alive, why didn't he tell me and why didn't he come to find me?"

The Night Goddess Ainphent spoke again.

"It's not that he doesn't want to come find you, but his injuries are too severe and he's been in a coma for a long time …"

"He has just woken up and doesn't want to see anyone. You... It's best if we don't disturb him for now. " Ye Xuan smiled bitterly.

"So what can I do for him now?"

The Night Goddess' face was filled with passion and excitement.

The news that the Demon Lord was still alive was too much of a surprise and shocking to her.

"His injuries are too severe, ordinary healing medicines are simply unable to treat them. Only by cultivating the heaven defying thirteen needles within the Sacred Book of Medicine that he passed down can I completely heal his injuries … However, my current realm is too low, which is why I have been able to cultivate it to the second needle.

"If you really want to do something for him, then do as I say, do your best to help me improve my strength, and help me cultivate the heaven defying thirteen needles..."

The wisdom in Ye Xuan's eyes surged. After thinking for a moment, he spoke in a low voice.

"No problem... What do you want? I will give you my all! "

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the Night Goddess, Ainphent, replied without hesitation.

"When the time comes, I will tell Ye Rose what I need, and I'll get her to pass on it to you … …"

"Let's do it like this. It's getting late. It's time to rest!"

Ye Xuan looked deeply at the Night Goddess, Ainphent, for a moment before hanging up.

He didn't want to face the Goddess of Night directly with his current appearance and condition …

Not long after, Ye Rose walked in from outside. Her gaze towards Ye Xuan became more and more respectful, and at the same time, it was filled with hidden gratitude.

After all, Ye Xuan had been able to directly contact the Night Goddess, Ainphent, but he hadn't. He still allowed her to be his middleman.

Furthermore, she had just received the new notice and orders from the Night Goddess, Ainphent, and was willing to pay any price to fulfill any of Ye Xuan's requests!

Seeing Ye Xuan sitting on the sofa, a respectful voice came out of Night Rose's mouth, "Sir, Rose is your person from now on. If there's anything you need to tell her, Rose will do her best!"

"Mm, I'll send you the things I need later. I'm leaving now!"

Ye Xuan lightly nodded, stood up, and left with large strides …

Western Asura World, Night God Hall Headquarters!

The Night Goddess, Ainphent, stared at the phone and fell into a long silence.

Moments later, she pressed a button on the side of the armrest of the throne. The armrest quietly deformed, turning into a mechanical hand holding an ancient and unique mobile phone in her hand.

Night Goddess Ainphent picked up his phone and dialed a unique number that he hadn't contacted in a long time.

"What's the matter?"

After a moment, a trembling voice came from the other end of the line.

"The lord is still alive, in the sea of stars …" "Go on!"

The goddess of the night, Ainphent, trembled. Her eyes gradually became moist, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Ainphent, it's been so long. Let's forget about him …"

That terrifying voice came out from the phone again.

"Really... I just had a video call with his successor. Not only did he know the Yin Yang Tyrant Body Technique, but he also refined a set of leg bones, as well as his Path of Enchantment … "

Night Goddess Ainphent said excitedly while wiping away her tears of happiness.

"Don't be naive, okay? Have you forgotten that we buried his body ourselves? "

The voice that made people tremble once again rang out from the phone …

"But... What I said was true! "He's still alive. Can you trust me?"

The Night Goddess, Ainphent, tried his best to hold back his tears and shouted, "Aren't you his best brother? "Could it be that you really wish for his death that much?"

There was a long silence on the other end of the line …

After an unknown amount of time, the voice that made people tremble with fear once again rang out.

"I'll go to the sea of stars, but if the guy you're talking about is fake, I'll kill him!"

Before the Goddess of Night, Ainphent, could respond, the call was cut off.

In the western world of darkness, on the side of the Black Sea.

A man with disheveled hair, a beard, and clothes as tattered as a beggar slowly put away his phone and walked into a dilapidated shipyard …

Ten minutes later, a man with a face like a blade, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a black windbreaker that made him look extremely cold, slowly walked out from the dock. Stepping on the surging waves of the Black Sea, he headed towards the mysterious and distant China …

A peerless expert had appeared out of nowhere!