“Brother Xiaofan, don’t leave…”
Duanmu Wan’er looked eagerly.
She wanted to persuade Mark to stop, but Mark had already walked out of the hall and seemed not to want to stay here for a moment.
“Why…”
“Brother Xiaofan, you are too impulsive.”
Duanmu Wan’er sighed helplessly.
In fact, she felt that Ye Fan could have agreed to Jian Boyou first.
Jian Boyou has long since died, and the remaining remnant soul may not exist for long.
Moreover, the power of this remnant soul can only be manifested in this immortal palace.
In the future, when Ye Fan takes control of the Immortal Palace, and even controls the inheritance of the Sword Immortal, and leaves this worldly Immortal Palace, whatever Ye Fan wants to do, it will not all follow his wishes.
Jian Boyou, who was trapped in the Immortal Palace, couldn’t do anything to him.
But unfortunately, Mark was not even willing to agree verbally.
“Little girl, who are you?”
After Ye Fan left, Jian Boyou noticed that there was a girl beside him.
He looked at it and was shocked.
This little girl is definitely not a mortal body.
“Grandpa Sword Immortal, my name is Duanmu Wan’er.”
“I have a heartfelt request, do you agree?” Duanmu Wan’er asked politely.
“Oh? What request?” Hongchen Sword Immortal raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.
“That’s right, your fairy palace has many pavilions and buildings, and the rooms are probably all empty and useless.”
“I wonder if you can lend it to us temporarily.”
“I promise not to destroy any plant or tree in the Immortal Palace.”
“We will definitely not step into the room you are not allowed to enter.”