C861 The Demon King of the Dead Spirit Race

When the two arrived in front of a huge canyon, Master Yao suddenly stopped.

With his hands behind his back, he stood straight on the spot.

"Great Master Yao! What is the meaning of this?"

The Dragon King chased after her and scolded angrily, "Where did you hide Xi-er? Return it to me!"

"Haha..."

Master Yao gave a sinister smile and turned his head