"Well, the cemetery is a real man. That's not what it says. Half a hair is still touched, and more than half a hair! " Fairy envoy Cheng Junyun said leisurely.

The real man in the cemetery looked at Cheng Junyun and felt speechless.

"Stick to it!" Sandalwood ignored Cheng Junyun's cold humour.

"What if Chen Yang is dead? So when are we going to stay? Or what special means did he use to escape? Dongwu said in a deep voice.

Old Sandalwood murmured, "The monster's golden fight has stained his breath, and the black hole has covered it up. But if he escaped, the old man would feel it....