Hearing Ye Jingyu's words, all the people present felt his doting on heiming Shixuan, but none of them said anything more. Short guards are not qualified for the older generation. They can still protect short guards.

after a look at the people and the black Ming Shixuan in his arms, ye Jingyu's face gradually dimmed, especially his eyebrows, tightly wrinkled together.

"what's the matter?" Liang Xiaoke knows Ye Jingyu best. Seeing ye Jingyu like this, he asks.

"before he left, let me go back to the world and say something important happened!" Ye Jingyu said lightly, but his tone was heavy.

"hmm?" Hearing this news, everyone was shocked.

"so what...