Beastmaster

Chapter 586 First meeting

Then, everyone talked one after another and told Yan Angran about the situation.

Then, Yan nodded proudly to show that she understood.

Because, when he finally left there, the last shot was Jing Mo Ning coming out of the Chaos Tomb, but he had no idea what happened after that.

Yan stood up proudly and asked, "Can I go see her?"

His tone seemed to be asking for everyone's opinions. After all, he had been away for so many years, had not been with his daughter's growth, and had not left any trace in his granddaughter's world.

Several people suddenly laughed and said, "You are her grandfather, so of course you can go visit her."

After hearing this, Yan Angran was filled with excitement, and then he hurriedly left here and walked towards the back of the East Palace.

His heart was trembling on the way. The excitement mixed with a hint of fear made him a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, Yan Angran's appearance might be able to reduce the sadness in Jing Mo Ning's heart?

Over the years, Jing Mo Ning has heard the stories of her grandfather from her grandmother more than once.

Although Concubine Yan was angry and sad, she still tried hard to create an image of Yan and Yang in front of future generations.

At this time, Yan Angran had already come to Beishen, which was outside the cemetery, via the route he had learned in that space.

He looked around the cemetery, and finally stopped his gaze on the huge black tombstone in the center.

Looking down from the tombstone, I saw Jing Mo Ning crying there sadly.

Her sadness had closed all her senses, and she didn't even notice Yan Angran's arrival.

Yan Angran walked forward quietly and headed towards Jing Mo Ning.

He didn't call her or make any loud noise because he didn't want to disturb Jing Mo Ning.

When he got closer, he stood behind Jing Mo Ning and looked at this granddaughter he had never seen before with excitement and sadness in his eyes.

"Mo Ning?" Yan Angran finally called out quietly.

At this time, Jing Mo Ning was still immersed in pain and automatically ignored his call.

Yan Angran saw that Jing Mo Ning did not respond to him and was still leaning against the tombstone so sadly, so he shouted here.

This sound was slightly louder than the previous one, which Jing Mo Ning noticed.

Jing Mo Ning's delicate body trembled, and she turned around indifferently and looked at the man she had never seen before.

"Who are you?" Jing Mo Ning asked without any politeness.

The reason why she dared to do so was, firstly, that this was in the East Palace, and once there was any movement here, people would come to support her quickly; secondly, both parties were of the same level, and she was not afraid of him. Even if he was a bad guy, he could not take her away.

Yan Angran obviously didn't expect that the first words of her granddaughter, whom she had never met, would be like this.

He smiled awkwardly, "Mo Ning, my name is Yan Angran, and this is the first time we meet."

"Yan Angran? Yan Angran..." When Jing Mo Ning heard this name, she felt somewhat familiar, so she muttered to herself while recalling the past.

Suddenly, Jing Mo Ning's eyes widened, and she looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, "Are you Yan Angran?!"

At this moment, Jing Mo Ning seemed to have come out of her sadness a little, but not much.

After all, I have only heard about him and had no feelings for him at all. Now that I see him, it is just like that.

"Yes, I am Yan Angran, your grandpa," Yan Angran said to Jing Mo Ning with tenderness in his eyes.

Jing Mo Ning nodded, "You are still alive."

Yan Angran laughed and said, "I've been imprisoned for so many years, but I'm still alive."

Jing Mo Ning nodded indifferently, then turned around again, leaned against the tombstone and stopped talking.

This made Yan Angran smile bitterly, and it was obvious that she was a little at a loss.

He thought that when Jing Mo Ning saw him, she might cry, laugh, or give him a hug.

He really didn't expect that Jing Mo Ning would ask coldly, "Are you still alive?" and then fall silent.

Yan Angran smiled bitterly for a moment, then sat down next to Jing Mo Ning, leaning against the tombstone.

"The Emperor of the East seals the sky, a great king," Yan said, looking at the tombstone with admiration.

Jing Mo Ning nodded, "Yes, you know Grandpa Yin."

"Haha, I don't know him, but I have heard of Yin Changkong's reputation when I was still a leader. I just never thought that the first time we met would be like this."

Jing Mo Ning glanced at Yan Angran indifferently, then continued to lean on the tombstone without saying a word.

"Mo Ning, everyone is saddened by the passing of Senior Yin Changkong, but the dead are gone, and the living must work harder to live. I believe that neither he, Liu Tie, nor your father Jing Cangming want to see you like this, right?"

Yan looked at the tombstone proudly, then looked at the depressed Jing Mo Ning and said.

Jing Mo Ning sneered, "But have they ever thought that if no one alive wants them to die, they can still live well?"

Yan Angran was a little shocked. He didn't expect that Jing Mo Ning could say something that left him speechless.

After a moment, he continued, "Everyone has his or her own life, and everyone has the right to choose his or her life. What we have to do is respect them. What you should do now is to work hard to break through to the god level, instead of being depressed here."

After hearing this, Jing Mo Ning's eyes narrowed for a moment, and then he looked at Yan Angran.

"As expected, people with shallow feelings can say such cold words."

Yan Angran laughed, then shook her head, looked at the tombstone and said, "Child, I'm not cold. Although I don't have much contact with you, I am watching you every minute and every second. I know the experiences of each of you, and I have seen too many people die. Maybe it's because of this that I have become indifferent to these things, or perhaps I've gotten used to them."

"I'm not used to it," Jing Mo Ning continued coldly.

"I know you need time, but I also hope you know that one day when you can turn this grief into strength, that invisible force will disappear."

Yan Angran said this for the last time, then stood up and left.

Jing Mo Ning was shocked. She turned around to look at Yan's proud back as she left.

"So what I lack now is the courage to face sadness and death?!" Jing Mo Ning shouted loudly.

Yan Angran did not look back nor give any verbal response, but just raised her hand and waved goodbye.

At this moment, Jing Mo Ning seemed to have suddenly been enlightened, and she seemed to gradually begin to understand something.

She suddenly looked at the stone tablet, and then tears flowed from her determined eyes.