"Maybe."

Mr. Yun sighed: "I was like this a year ago, so now I am living in the Eastern Wasteland."

"Mr. Yun, don't worry. Sooner or later, I will lead the Donghuang army to Zhongzhou to avenge you, Mr. Yun!"

"Okay, you kid, let's do it step by step. Now, your status in the heart of the desolate master is unparalleled. The next step is how to stop those desolate sons who want to join forces to punish you!"

"Um!"

After finishing his words, Mr. Yun looked up at the sky and murmured slightly: "It's been a year!"

Wei Wei took off the scarf on his head. Under the black hat, a delicate face was revealed. But above the delicate face, from the neck to one cheek, there was a skull paw print. That claw mark

Like a birthmark, the face that looked particularly delicate now showed a hint of ferocity.

"It's been a year, how are they doing..."

Mu Yun murmured, and covered the strand of silk with his palm to block the black claw mark.

A year ago, he thought he would die under the clutches of that devil, but he didn't expect that at the critical moment, the surrounding space would forcefully break him away. After that, he appeared in Donghuang and Huangqing Mansion.
Chapter completed!