The young girl Venerable nodded with a smile and replied, "Very good, very decisive. I like it, so... let's go."
After speaking, she gently patted the ice-colored bird on her body and prepared to leave... At that moment, Sikong Ling and Su Yuexi's gazes gently touched each other, each seeing determination and resolution in the other's eyes.
Sigh...
The ice-colored bird instantly vanished into the air, darting toward the south.
At the same time, other powers' experts also deeply gazed in the direction of Yunye City, disappearing one after the other.
Finally, only the people from Willow Leaf Saint Manor remained.
After Su Yuexi shifted her gaze from Sikong Ling, she looked in the direction of Sikong Jing's voice, unable to locate her husband among the dense swords, of course.
But her gaze seemed to touch another gaze below, a touch like that of souls.
With a slight tremble, Su Yuexi murmured softly, "Brother Jing, don't worry, I will also protect Ling'er well."
