Hearing the swordsman Ye Mao praise a descendant so much, Han Long Shen and others can not help but look up at Ye Dun. Only Black Feather God lowered his eyes and did not know what he was thinking.

"But, Master..." Ye Tian felt hot and painful on his face at once, but he still put together a set of relationships.

After all, Jianshen is a powerful God with a good reputation. If he can get a hint of his advice, even if he has only a reputation, it will be of great benefit to Yetian's later practice.

To Ye Tian's panicky face, Ye Dun sniffed, arched his hand and...