Under Yuding Mountain, on a low hillside.

The cold-faced Luofeng came out of a shabby stone house.

"At last, I thought that Ye Dun, the boy, would stay in the Yuding Gate until the Shenguo Feast was held. If so, I'm afraid I can't help you, but now that you have appeared, don't blame me me me for my rudeness." Luofeng snorted coldly and flew directly towards the distance.

He was entrusted by his ancestors and came to chop off the dust of leaves.

Last time, he was actually able to do it, but at the last moment, he was blocked by a master of the Fire Devil clan.

But...