"I have something to do. If she comes back, just ask her to wait for me. I'll be back soon," Fang Yu said.

After saying that, Fang Yu flashed and disappeared into Xuntian Island.

…

The western part of the fairyland, the Yuqing Fairyland.

At the base of a mountain shaped like a giant sword.

There seemed to be a building where the tip of the giant sword was facing.

But this building has now collapsed and turned into countless pieces of rubble and smoke, floating and scattering in the air.

In the dust, a beautiful figure stood.

It was Leng Xunshuang.

In her left hand she holds a long sword.

There is still fierce sword energy being released from the long sword.

And her right palm still held the copper coin.

At this moment, the surface of the copper coin has become dull.

It seemed that Leng Xushuang was not injured and his breathing was stable.

She looked ahead.

Directly in front of her, there was another figure.

Compared to Leng Xunshuang, this figure looks thin and hunched.

He has white hair and an extremely old face.

This old man sat cross-legged in the air with his hands on his legs, as if he was in meditation.

However, his cloudy eyes opened and looked at Leng Xushuang.

"Leave here and take him to the ancient human domain... where there is still hope." The old man said in a hoarse and low voice.

Leng Xushuang just looked at the old man and said nothing.

"Let him... think of himself first."

The old man said something again.

At the same time, his physical body began to gradually turn into dust following the breeze.

Leng Xun's beautiful eyes flickered, and he bowed deeply in the direction of the old man.

Then, he turned around and left.
Chapter completed!