The group of people suddenly disappeared in front of Yin Nian.

"Yin, Yin Nian." Ye Shengsheng turned her head stiffly, "The strange tide came suddenly."

She didn't know how to comfort her.

He could only stumble and say: "No one expected that the tide of monsters would come so quickly, and no one expected that they would have that token. These things are weird, I can't blame you, don't feel bad."

"Ha." Yin Nian's laughter suddenly sounded next to his ears.

Where is the regret, regret, and tears that Meng Yang mentioned on her face?

Her eyes were full of smiles.

He raised his hand and tore open a section of his skirt that had been torn from the fight.

There were countless roots invisible to others coming out of her body, and they were densely wrapped and flying around her back, like a huge spider web. Each root was carefully calculated and measured, and the structure was gorgeous and dense.

Genbao is no longer dead, but the roots in Yin Nian's body have long been refined into her own roots. The death of Genbao will not affect her ability to use these roots.

Yin Nian put his fingers on the window.

Countless transparent roots jumped out from her fingers, like a wild dance before a banquet!

Yin Nian spread out her clothes and sat on the stool next to her. Every move she made showed excitement and joy that Ye Shengsheng couldn't understand.

The fire whip was slowly withdrawn,

The Kuiguai tide has receded.

Yin Nian pressed the armrest of the chair and whispered: "Finally ran away!"

She laughed softly.
Chapter completed!