Ye Dun's eyebrows wrinkled slightly and looked at the black robe man in front of him.

If Huang Yan can recognize his identity, that's all. This black-robed man, Ye Dun, has no sense of familiarity at all.

"Are you?" Ye Dust frowned and looked at the black robe in front of humanity.

The black-robed man looked up and down at the leaf dust and said in his mouth, "You are still in the realm of Shendao, but you can come here, not right, not right."

After a couple of wrong calls in his mouth, the black-robed man suddenly attacked the foliage dust.

A bleak breath, coming directly at the dust...