"After one stick of incense, it's the moment to witness a miracle."

Ye Chen found a stone and sat down, taking his time and leisurely.

He even took out the tea set from Najie to make tea.

It was as if the world of great strife was just a game to him.

"This tea is good, Moon, let's have a cup."

After Ye Chen tasted it, his eyes lit up.

The tea leaves seized from the young sect master's Najie taste quite fragrant.

"I'm not in the mood."

Jing Zhongyue shook her head, her heart was lifted now, how could she be so leisurely and elegant?

"Ye Chen, why are you here?"

At this time, an angry shout suddenly came from the distant jungle.

Immediately afterwards, a group of figures came out.

Each of them had extremely ferocious expressions on their faces, full of murderous intent.
Chapter completed!