"Master's wife!"
When Yang Tian turned around and saw Wu Zetian behind him, he was suddenly taken aback and stood frozen.
"Disciple, what's going on? Why am I still alive? Didn't I already self-destruct?"
Wu Zetian stared at her own hands in bewilderment.
"Master's wife!"
Yang Tian walked up and tightly embraced Wu Zetian.
At this moment, he truly understood the feeling of a lost one regained.
If he hadn't deliberately stayed behind, Wu Zetian wouldn't have died.
Now, seeing Wu Zetian appear before him once again, Yang Tian silently vowed never to let his master's wife leave him again.
"Disciple, release me first..."
Seeing the regretful yet determined expression on Yang Tian's face, Wu Zetian lightly sighed and said no more, allowing Yang Tian to hold her.
It wasn't clear how much time passed before Wu Zetian softly said, "Disciple, you can let go of me now, you're hugging me too tightly..."
Upon hearing Wu Zetian's words, Yang Tian finally released her.
