Urban Undying Lord

Chapter 1838: Chapter 1857: The Person in the Bronze Ancient Coffin!

Ye Xuan’s scalp tingled, and his whole body was bristling with sweat; he could distinctly feel the resentment of ’Cang’, a resentment so strong it began to affect Ye Xuan’s state of mind.

Boom—Boom—Boom!

This eternally solitary space shook terrifyingly, with dreadful ripples fluctuating on the space walls, as ’Cang’ stepped towards Ye Xuan steadily.

Ye Xuan retreated, for he could clearly feel the bitter hateful killing intent of the other party, an intent that was real, not deliberately released by Cang, but formed by the most terrifying resentment suppressed in his heart.

"Are you afraid I’ll kill you?"

Boom!

Suddenly, in the next moment, ’Cang’ eerily appeared in front of Ye Xuan, their faces only an inch apart, their eyes locked together, the sinister gaze causing Ye Xuan’s heart and mind to palpitate terribly.

Time stopped at this moment, transforming into eternal solitude!

An eerie and heart-pounding scene emerged!

’Cang’ and Ye Xuan stared at each other, this moment became eternal, as if time had frozen at this point.

Time froze, space stopped, Ye Xuan couldn’t even feel ’Cang’s’ breath because in the other’s sinister eyes, Ye Xuan was momentarily disoriented, as if seeing his eternally lonely past!

"You won’t kill me."

After what seemed an eternity, Ye Xuan broke through the eternal solitude and silence first; as he spoke, time seemed to begin running again.

"Why?"

’Cang’ continued to stare at Ye Xuan, never once looking away, his voice carried a sinister tone.

"Because of a promise!"

At that moment, Ye Xuan’s heart calmed suddenly, the panic inside him dissipated, and his aura exuded a desolate atmosphere, as if transformed into that legendary person.

"Promise?"

’Cang’ murmured softly, his gaze finally moved away from Ye Xuan, retreating three steps, an unknown aura sprouting from him.

At this moment, the infinite resentment and hatred vanished from ’Cang’s’ body, his form hunching again, reverting to a decrepit old man, devoid of any emotion.

"Indeed, it’s a promise, the promise I made to you years ago, but that’s only part of it."

’Cang’ murmured hoarsely, his voice desolate, laced with inexplicable emotions.

"Do you remember her?"

Buzz!

Suddenly, the void flickered, ripples spread, a Bronze Ancient Coffin appeared, imbued with the mottled aura of time, gently descending before Ye Xuan.

"’Xi Yao’, she is back."

Rumble!

’Cang’ personally opened the ancient coffin, a divine light rose from within, almost blinding Ye Xuan, though his heart was terrifyingly restless at the moment, making him lose control.

Times rush by, Bronze Ancient Coffin, eternally enduring, waiting endlessly!

A person!

A girl!

To be precise, a girl lying in the Bronze Ancient Coffin, presently asleep in the coffin.

Long black hair, skin like snow, a face carved like ivory, adorned with a simple smile, sleeping peacefully in the Bronze Ancient Coffin, as if she had slumbered for a long, long time.

"Who is she...?"

Thump, thump, thump!

Upon seeing the sleeping girl in the Bronze Ancient Coffin, Ye Xuan’s heart pounded fiercely, an indescribable emotion sprouting in his heart, driving him to reach out towards the girl.

"Don’t touch her!"

Boom!

Suddenly, a low roar erupted from ’Cang’s’ mouth, instantly awakening Ye Xuan from his dazed agitation.

"Who is she?"

Ye Xuan gazed at ’Cang’ in bewilderment, his mind throbbing intensely, even his Divine Soul trembling, scattered memory fragments endlessly surfacing from the depths of his mind.

Pain!

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Ye Xuan felt as if his head was about to explode.

These memory fragments were not the ancient inheritance but hidden deep within his soul, something even if he could forget everything, one person would always be etched in the depths of his heart.

"Did you forget who she is?"

"How could you forget who she is?"

Boom!

Ancient Evil Light, resentment rampant, ’Cang’s’ form kept shifting, from an old man to a sinister youth, then from the sinister youth back to a hunched old man, proving his emotions extremely unstable.

Suddenly!

At this moment, Ye Xuan seemed to understand something.

The resentment of ’Cang’ not only stemmed from the eternal solitude and confinement, but perhaps more so from the girl in the Bronze Ancient Coffin.

"Her name is Xi Yao; she is the person I love most, and she is also the person who loves you most."

’Cang’ gazed at the girl in the coffin dreamily, murmuring softly, as he slowly raised his head to look at Ye Xuan, hate and resentment in his eyes sprouting once more.

"Xi Yao?"

Ye Xuan murmured, his Divine Soul increasingly painful, as if the name held a fearsome power, directly affecting his soul.

"What is eternal solitude?"

"What does eternal confinement matter?"

"Compared to her, none of it matters!"

’Cang’ murmured softly, his gaze once again resting on the girl in the coffin, eyes once filled with hate and resentment, now tender and affectionate.

"Xi Yao... he’s back... but at this moment he can’t awaken you... I really want to kill him... but I know you wouldn’t allow me to harm him... you’d blame me..."

’Cang’ murmured, alternating between laughter and tears, all his emotions stemming from the girl in the coffin.

"So what if I’m earth-shaking?"

"What if I’m eternally indestructible?"

"The so-called promise is even more ridiculous!"

’Cang’ looked at Ye Xuan again, his eyes filled alternately with resentment and hope.

"Indeed, I made promises to you, to forever guard here, but in this eternally solitary place, promises are worthless, even if I were to break my promise, so what?" ’Cang’ murmured madly.

"You think I don’t kill you because of that worthless promise?"

’Cang’ laughed crazily, as a person who shook heaven and earth, an eternally supreme evil, he cared nothing for any so-called promises.

"I merely promised her, promised her to always guard here, waiting for you to come back and awaken her."

"That’s all!"

For one person to give everything to the world, to accompany loneliness for one person eternally, this is the path ’Cang’ has chosen.

Even though he harbors ancient resentment and hatred, it cannot overcome her simple smile, only to fulfill the eternal promise to the girl in the coffin.

At this moment!

Ye Xuan gazed at the girl in the coffin in bewilderment; he couldn’t recall who this girl was, but the stinging pain from his soul told him she was someone he felt deeply guilty about.

This feeling is very real, so real that Ye Xuan trusts his senses, though he has no memory of the girl, the feeling of guilt grows ever stronger.

"Do you want to hear a story?"