Glancing at Ye Du, Huang Yan's vision immediately shifted to one side.

At this moment, Huang Yan did not care about an idle fighter. Now her attention must be placed on the enemy Eucommia ulmoides in front of her. If she does not want to rush out, then she will probably become a plaything in the hands of Eucommia ulmoides.

Huang Yan may not care, but Eucommia ulmoides standing on the Bank of the river can not care.

Ye Dun killed three of his men just now.

If it hadn't been for the righteousness of the black-robed warriors who had captured the spring envoys beside Huang Yan directly, I'm afraid...