Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl

The Envoy Nirvana felt a coldness rising from the soles of his feet, shooting straight to his crown, freezing his limbs and bones.

His body stiffened, his head forced to tilt back.

What a handsome and stunning face it was, yet it carried an intense aura of slaughter and dominance, making one fear from the heart.

Indeed, the King of Yan was an extraordinarily beautiful man, otherwise with such a cold personality, how could he have a popular support group rivaling that of the Carefree King Yan Shunhua?

But the Envoy Nirvana had no mind to admire He Jia's features at this moment, he stared wide-eyed: "Yan, Yan..."

His words were left unfinished.

Because He Jia, with a simple raising of his hand, decisively and cold-bloodedly twisted his head off.

Such an act was exactly like Ye Wanlan's; no wonder they were siblings.

"Prince Brother, watch out for his soul escaping!" Ye Wanlan spoke coldly, "Where do you think you're going!"

A piercing and tragic cry exploded in the air, the space trembled, as if something was being crushed.

The Envoy Nirvana, perished!

Of the seven envoys, only Envoy Lianhua remained now.

At this moment, Envoy Lianhua could also feel the death of Envoy Nirvana.

She bit her lips hard, face pale: "I've said it before, Nirvana! We couldn't possibly beat them right now, and yet you insisted on going out to die!"

At least by staying in the cave mansion, and waiting for the final day when the control over the Supreme Wisdom is lifted, they could still survive.

Envoy Lianhua closed her eyes, her expression utterly sorrowful.

After jointly killing Envoy Nirvana, Ye Wanlan put her mind at ease.

She, having continuously activated the Summoning God Banner, Infinite Ruler, and Cangming Seal, was exhausted, her body swayed and fell.

"Xiao Lan." He Jia's expression changed, quick and agile, he immediately supported her, placing a hand on her pulse.

"Prince Brother, I'm fine." Ye Wanlan shook her head, "I just exhausted my energy, I'm not hurt. How about you?"

"Me?" He Jia frowned slightly, "Xiao Lan, I don't want to disappoint you, but I have to say, I feel like I can't maintain this state for much longer."

"But as long as you can maintain it, that's enough." Ye Wanlan's expression was resolute, "The Time Administration Bureau must have a way, I will find a way too."

He Jia's arm trembled, he gently touched her head: "Alright, Xiao Lan will surely find a way."

At least, they could now truly embrace each other.

"With Prince Brother here, I can always take a breather and rest." Ye Wanlan smiled, "But time is pressing, I need to go into seclusion for a while to create bodies for Aunt and Yingyue."

"In the past, you guarded Yan Mountain for me, now I shall guard Yunjing and Shenzhou for you." He Jia said slowly, "I have only one request, prioritize yourself in all matters."

Ye Wanlan waved at him: "Got it, Brother, I'll go prepare some things first, you go back to the Rong Family, I'll come find you shortly."

He Jia watched her leave, until her figure disappeared. This chapter was made possible by the MV_LEMPYR community.

He looked at his hand, opening and clenching it, feeling the boundless power within.

To live again and return to Shenzhou was something He Jia never dared dream of.

But Ye Wanlan made his unreachable dream come true.

If he had a second chance, he would definitely guard Shenzhou, and surely protect his sister well.

However...

He Jia's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Now that he had a physical body, could he not challenge Master of Highest Heaven Tower?

Last time, Master of Highest Heaven Tower indeed answered all three of his questions flawlessly, yet he still wanted to defeat the Tower Master.

Meanwhile, outside the lab.

Ye Wanlan was contacting Yan Tingfeng.

[Ye Wanlan]: Tingting, don't come back to Yunjing now.

[Yan Tingfeng]: Hmm?

[Ye Wanlan]: I just tried to create a body for Prince Brother, and it succeeded.

[Yan Tingfeng]: Then I must return even more.

[Ye Wanlan]: Then... try to come back a bit later, I don't want you two to fight.

[Yan Tingfeng]: I have a question too, if Brother and I fight, who will Xiao Wan help?

[Ye Wanlan]: I'll choose to watch, and cheer equally for both of you.

She indeed wanted to witness what the battle between the Master of Highest Heaven Tower and the King of Yan would look like.

**

In the afternoon, Xiang Shaoyu and the ancestor of the Xiang Family went to the Rong Family to deliver items.

He arrived first, heading to the back mountain, intending to discuss something with Rong Qi, until he noticed a stranger.

It was a man, sitting opposite Ye Wanlan, playing chess.

Xiang Shaoyu quickly pulled out his phone, messaging Yan Tingfeng.

[Xiang Shaoyu]: Aren't you back yet? You have a rival in love!

[Yan Tingfeng]: ?

Xiang Shaoyu sneakily took a photo and sent it over.

[Xiang Shaoyu]: Not your type, but also very handsome, super handsome guy, no?

[Yan Tingfeng]: Good luck.

[Xiang Shaoyu]: ?

What does this have to do with him?

He's always had good luck!

Before Xiang Shaoyu could put his phone away, a shadow suddenly loomed overhead.

His movements paused, and he slowly looked up.

And saw the super handsome guy who had been ten meters away suddenly appear before him.

Xiang Shaoyu was born in Yunjing, and as the Xiang Family heir, he had encountered countless top-tier men and women, and he himself possessed a remarkable appearance.

But Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng were not among ordinary people, in terms of both looks and talent they were exceptional.

And now, Xiang Shaoyu saw a third person.

The man wore a simple black shirt, with sleeve cuffs rolled up to mid-forearm, revealing strong and muscular lines.

A height of 1.9 meters was quite imposing, not to mention those sharp, eagle-like eyes.

Under such eyes, Xiang Shaoyu felt a certain tingling on his scalp, his heart trembled.

Yet, at the same time, Xiang Shaoyu couldn't shake the feeling that this man's face seemed familiar.

He seemed to have met him somewhere before.

"Brother?" a familiar voice sounded, Ye Wanlan flew over, "What's wrong?"

"Caught a sneaky kid." He Jia raised an eyebrow, "He seems to be someone you know."

Ye Wanlan saw Xiang Shaoyu and raised an eyebrow: "Young Master Shaoyu, do you have something to discuss with me?"

"I... well, no, I..." Xiang Shaoyu stammered for the first time, unable to say a complete sentence for a long time.

Ye Wanlan sighed: "Brother, you've scared him."

"Myself... when did I scare him?" He Jia frowned, "I didn't even say a word to him."

Xiang Shaoyu was indeed somewhat intimidated by this man's authority, but hearing Ye Wanlan call him brother, he paused: "Miss Ye, I haven't heard that you have a brother?"

Before Ye Wanlan could answer, the Xiang Family ancestor hurried over.

"Shaoyu, couldn't find you anywhere, what are you... Lord Prince Yan?!" he exclaimed.