Ye Dun thought for a moment and finally shook his head and said, "No, I can't leave so soon. I have other things to do."

The broken arm is still missing. Leaf dust has to stay here and get it back as soon as possible.

Faced with Ye Dun's persistence, Hua Lingxuan said helplessly, "Well, now I can only listen to you, what you want to do, I will follow you."

Ye Du nodded slightly, sensing the direction of the broken arm, and then with Hua Lingxuan, he continued to catch up with the past.

...

Time goes on, and the towering dark temple.

The figure of the Dark King...