Under Duan Yunfu's command, a line of flying spiritual beasts flapped their wings and flew towards the direction of the Qin and Wu Dynasty.

Ye Dun relieved the Black Wind Eagle on the back, standing shoulder to shoulder, looking down at the rapidly passing landscape, slightly melancholy.

"Leaf dust!"

Just then, a familiar voice came from a distance, which made Ye Dun stop involuntarily. Turning back, he saw a beautiful woman coming after him and smiled faintly: "Xiao Xiao, have you not started yet?"

"That's about it." Xiao Xiao looks at Ye Dun and his eyes are full of reluctance. Ye Dun's heart knows this very well, but he can...