C325 Fourteen Days of Seclusion

"Greetings, Young Palace Lord!"

These five words echoed across the Dragon Tiger Field, piercing the clouds above with their resonance!

Mo Qingyun, who was on the verge of departing with Mo Rann on her back, slowly turned around to gaze at Yeh Hongchen, who stood atop Yihu in the sky.

"Such a formidable force of unity..." Mo Qingyun's eyes brimmed with complexity