"Thank you for your help, sir!"

Mo Wuxie was overjoyed to be freed from the trap and knelt down at Ye Yun's feet.

"Get up."

Ye Yun smiled softly, turned around, and drifted away outside.

After a few breaths.

Mo Wuxie stood up slowly and looked at the ethereal figure in white, her beautiful eyes filled with admiration.

"This lord is too strong. Whether it's that sword, this piece of black cloth, or that little silver insect, it can kill me..."

Mo Wuxie murmured to himself.

"I'll just practice here obediently. Even though I won't make any progress, I can still pass the time!"

She smiled bitterly and slowly sat down cross-legged.

…

At the entrance to the whirlpool of the Wordless Book, a figure in white came out.

"Hey, why didn't Mo Wuxie and Saint Qingwu come out, but a young monk at the divine realm actually came out?"

The ancestor of Tiansha who was hiding in the void was surprised when he saw Ye Yun.
Chapter completed!