Chapter 1579 The eerie sandy land

is white-hot, Sandy and rocky, and the space trembles.

In the end, Ye Qingyun and the funeral knife won.

The young man had a glimmer of fear in his pupil, and he had no idea that the strength of the two men in front of him was so terrible.

"Ask you something, don't answer, die!" Ye Qingyun uttered a word indifferently.

People usually show fear in the face of death.

This young man is no exception. He nodded heavily, completely without the arrogance he had before.

"Do you live here?"

"Yes!"

The young man nodded and confessed honestly: "I am from the Tri-Eye race,...