“Well, Wan’er, come here first. I have something to ask you.”
Ye Fan took Duanmu Wan’er aside.
“Wan’er, during my absence, Jian Boyou didn’t give you any trouble, right?”
“The Hongchen Sword Immortal has been forcing me to become my master. I angered him even more last time. I was worried before that he would be harmful to you.”
Ye Fan said worriedly.
“Brother Xiaofan, don’t worry.”
“Grandpa Jian has a weird temper, but he is a good person.”
“And now, it’s too late for him to curry favor with me, so naturally he can’t embarrass me.”
Duanmu Wan’er smiled with cold eyes.
“oh?”
“How is this going?”
When Ye Fan heard this, he couldn’t help but be curious.
Although Ye Fan didn’t have much contact with Jian Boyou, the quirks of this person’s temperament were by no means so easy to grasp.
“Hey, brother Xiaofan, it’s because of this.”
While talking, Duanmu Wan’er took out a leaf from the World Tree.
It turns out that in the past few years when Ye Fan was away, Duanmu Wan’er often sent Xiaobai out to pick the leaves of the World Tree.
The leaves of the World Tree have the effect of warming and nourishing the soul.
Just what Jian Boyou needs.
“He wants something from me, so naturally he wants to fawn over me in every way.”
“He even said he would accept me as his disciple.”
“But I declined.”
Duanmu Wan’er said proudly.
Ye Fan couldn’t help but nodded.