"Let's say goodbye..."

"May the Azure Dragon guide your path..."

Yi Chun's figure gradually disappeared with the fluctuations of space, while Pandaren Windwalker Rex, who was standing in place, felt lost.

"Another guy left..."

"It seems that he has found his answer in the book."

"But what's mine?"

Pandaren Windwalker-Rix shook his head, speechless for a moment.

He has been sinking here for a long time, and the once glorious glory seems to have followed a Zen staff that has accumulated more and more dust in the wooden house.

Gloomy, without seeing the light of day.

Maybe, it's time to choose...

"Hey, Ta Feng, we're making bamboo rice in the west courtyard tonight!"

A passing court student waved to the pandaren Windwalker Rex.

"Coming! Coming! Let them do more!"

Pandaren Windwalker-Rix ran over and waved his palms, shouting.

There are a lot of taboos today, so it’s not a good idea to choose the right path. It’s better to do it next time.
Chapter completed!