Ye Dun returned to Biyao. At this time, she was still pale, but her breath was restored a lot, which should not be a big obstacle.

"This is the territory of the Sixiang ancient people. It does not affect their mentality for one person." Biyao said obscurely, implying that Ye Dun should hide his identity as a saint. Although the Sixianggu people are not a protoss, they have existed for tens of thousands of years. They should not be unfamiliar with the saints. It is better to be careful.

"OK." Ye Dun nodded and let Biyao smile. Then his eyes closed again and continued to digest the medicine in his...