"Leaf dust?" Seeing the dignified color on Ye Dun's face, Zuo Qiu-mei asked aloud.

In her opinion, Ye Dun's age is small, but her mind is deep as the sea. She seldom shows her dignified expression. Her trip to Desolate Dragon Island more than ten years ago has a great impact. Ye Dun probably knows what mystery it is, so she will fall into meditation.

"Don't worry, I'm all right." Ye Dun returned to his mind, nodded slightly to his left eyebrow, and smiled back.

He has not found Liu Wentian yet, but at least he knows that the whole thing was caused by the celestial gods. Later, when he...