He cannot die, at least he cannot die here. He must pass on the news of Di Tang as soon as possible to prepare Wen Taidou and the others.

"Who? Come out!"

Li Yu'er did not look back, but shouted coldly, saying that he wanted to let the people behind him know that he had discovered him or her, so that he or he would no longer have to waste his time attacking.

"It's me, Ye Fan!"

The man behind him said to him by his divine sense of transmission.

Li Yuer was shocked and turned around suddenly, but saw an ordinary-looking young man walking towards him, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Suddenly, he remembered what Yue Haoyu had said to him, and Ye Fan could change his appearance and origin at will.

"You are really Ye Fan, what evidence is there?" Li Yuer asked calmly.

"Haha, in the martial arts field of the Yuehua Dynasty, have you forgotten how I defeated you?" Ye Fan smiled, still transmitting his spiritual sense. He didn't want to reveal his identity in front of others.

"It's you, I knew you wouldn't miss this opportunity." After confirmation, Li Yuer immediately felt relieved and greeted Ye Fan.

"Brother Li, you are..."

Seeing the clear palm prints on Li Yuer's cheek, Ye Fan couldn't help but be surprised and asked what was going on.

"It's hard to describe it!"

Li Yuer simply told Ye Fan about how she met Di Tang and his followers, how she had a conflict, how she was defeated, and was beaten up.

He did not say some of the details, but there was basically no concealment.

"Bastard, they are looking for death!"

After learning the whole story, Ye Fan was furious.

A small follower of the emperor's son really regarded himself as a character, and dared to speak wildly and humiliate all the trialists in the Xuan Realm.
Chapter completed!