Chapter 375 The spacious hall of the discussion

was full of people.

Gutianhe, the elder Gudan, the first solitary knife, Yao Jie, the king of the desert, and the ancient heart of the ancient family, Guxu and others are here.

At the moment, it's a day before the Eight Wastes Festival.

After a day's rest, Yao Jie looked much better and recovered a lot.

"Brother Yao, what can you say? There are no outsiders here." Ye Qingyun sinks down the road.

Yao Jie nodded, then slowly said, "When I went to the desert lake, I wanted to pick the desert demon flower, but I was assassinated by ghost adversity."

"Ghost...