Chapter 133: Chapter 133: Yang Yan’s Silence!

The woman dressed in a red robe as bright as blood opened her eyes, a beam of light flickering.

Her eyes were unusual.

They were the color of Seven Colored Glaze, much like the Seven Colored Divine Palace, very unique.

After she woke up, she neither spoke nor uttered a word.

She seemed to sense Yang Yan’s presence and quietly turned her head.

A pair of eyes shining with Seven colored Divine Light gazed at Yang Yan, and then the luster slowly faded from them.

Finally, only glass-like eyes remained, meeting Yang Yan’s gaze.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she uttered a sentence!

"Why aren’t you wearing clothes?"

Without waiting for Yang Yan to respond, she spoke again.

"Did you come to consummate the marriage with me?"

Yang Yan calmly watched her, feeling puzzled.

The sound of her voice, her language,

was like that of an ordinary girl who had never experienced any danger, never faced the evils of the human world.

But her attire, her white hair, and being located in the Ancient Battlefield from 350,000 years ago,

all indicated that she wasn’t an ordinary person.

"No, my clothes were shattered by the Killing Array you set up,

and I don’t have spare clothes, so I’m not wearing anything!" Yang Yan replied.

The woman in the red robe seemed partially understanding, her eyes moving slightly.

"What is a Killing Array?" she asked Yang Yan.

Her eyes were clear and transparent.

She seemed very innocent, as if she knew nothing.

Yang Yan perceived that this woman was either pretending to be naive,

or something had happened to her, causing amnesia.

"It’s an array that can kill," Yang Yan explained casually. "Do you know who you are?"

He followed up with a question.

This was what he most wanted to know!

The woman in the red robe showed a thoughtful, recollective look.

"I think I’m called Ming Yue!" she said.

Ming Yue?

"And then? Who are you, where did you come from?" Yang Yan continued to ask.

The woman in the red robe thought for a moment and looked at Yang Yan.

"I think I’m an ordinary woman!"

An ordinary woman?

Yang Yan shook his head slightly.

"No, you’re not an ordinary woman.

Think again!

Where is your home, who else is at home!"

The woman in the red robe had a vacant look in her eyes.

"I’m not an ordinary woman, where is my home, who else is at home?

Do you know?" she couldn’t remember, so she asked Yang Yan in return.

Yang Yan frowned slightly.

"Open your Sea of Consciousness, I need to enter your Sea of Consciousness to see your memories," he said.

Since it was unclear, he would see for himself.

The woman in the red robe blinked her eyes.

"What is a Sea of Consciousness?"

"You truly don’t know?"

Yang Yan’s gaze focused, his spiritual power spreading out.

From top to bottom, he used the eye of mind to see through the woman in the red robe.

Within her body, there was nothing wrong, somewhat ordinary.

Continuing into her mind, he saw where her Sea of Consciousness resided.

He was just about to proceed, enter her Sea of Consciousness, see through her soul, and learn her memories.

A flash of Seven colored Divine Light passed by, blocking his spiritual power.

In an instant, outside of her Sea of Consciousness, Seven colored Divine Light formed a vast barrier.

It sealed her Sea of Consciousness, preventing anyone from approaching.

This Seven colored Divine Light was different from the palace’s Seven colored Divine Light and unlike the Seven colored Divine Light in her eyes,

it was something condensed by her spiritual power!

"Her spiritual power is quite grand!" Yang Yan thought.

The extent of her spiritual power was not inferior to his.

He could even sense that within her spiritual power, there was vaguely a trace of annihilating Demon Path aura.

If approached, his spiritual power would be eroded.

Inflicted by some unspeakable thing.

"There must be something concealed in her Sea of Consciousness, or perhaps it seals some kind of presence!" Yang Yan thought to himself.

"Huh?"

His gaze shifted slightly, seeing outside her Sea of Consciousness the silhouette of an unclothed woman.

She was floating in the darkness, appearing very confused.

"That woman’s soul?" Yang Yan was startled.

Her soul wasn’t inside the Sea of Consciousness?

He immediately spread his spiritual power over to enter her soul, probing thoroughly!

As he expected, there was no useful information whatsoever.

It was no different from the soul of an ordinary person.

"There’s just one crucial thing, and that is the name!"

Yang Yan directed his spiritual focus back to the location of the Sea of Consciousness protected by the Seven colored Divine Light barrier.

"Even her own soul can’t enter the Sea of Consciousness, she surely wouldn’t know what’s inside."

If Yang Yan forcibly broke in, her soul, which floated outside the Sea of Consciousness and had the strength of an ordinary person,

would surely collapse in the collision of both spiritual powers.

That woman would once again face death!

"A collision of no purpose might release an unknown monster," Yang Yan thought.

He retracted his spiritual power.

He looked at the woman in the red robe before him.

There were two ways to deal with this, one was to take her back.

He could attempt to slowly explore her Sea of Consciousness while teaching her cultivation techniques to cultivate the soul and spiritual power, so her soul could grow, able to withstand the collision of his spiritual power with the Seven colored Divine Light wave.

Moreover, in the future when the presence in her Sea of Consciousness emerges, this woman might be able to block the presence inside the Sea of Consciousness!

"If she is sealed here, wouldn’t that be even better?"

If sealed here, the presence inside her Sea of Consciousness would not come out,

and he wouldn’t have to take along someone who could change at any moment!

No need to spend time teaching her the cultivation methods of the soul and spiritual power.

"Let her be taken by the Ancient Battlefield back into the river of time, continuing to stay frozen!" Yang Yan withdrew the Dao Rhythm from his fingers.

In an instant, the Dao Realm hanging by the bed filled the gap he cut, restoring completeness.

Inside lay Ming Yue wearing a bright red robe, watching him.

"Are you leaving?" Ming Yue said.

Yang Yan nodded.

"Yes, go back to where you came from."

He turned and left without lingering.

"Wait for me, I feel you’re my family, I want to follow you!" Ming Yue on the bed called out.

Yang Yan waved his hand.

"I’m not your family, you don’t have to follow me!" he refused.

Just as he finished speaking, the woman’s voice came to his ear.

"You are my family, you are much like my husband!

Moreover, you came to my bedside without clothes, you must have wanted to consummate with me.

Am I not good enough? Did I not satisfy you?" Ming Yue asked.

Yang Yan’s brow twitched, not caring about what she was saying,

but how her voice was so close!

He slightly turned his head, discovering a woman clad in a bright red robe standing by his side.

Her pair of seven-colored eyes was full of sorrow.

Wasn’t this the same Ming Yue who had just been lying on the bed just now!

"You don’t want me anymore, do you?" Ming Yue’s eyes brimmed with mist. "Just because I can’t remember who you are, you think I don’t love you, right?"

"..." Yang Yan was silent.

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