C492 Army of Death Retreated.

"Daddy …"

Yan Xueying noticed the tall figure in purple martial clothing that suddenly appeared in the air above the Veritas. There was a faint light in her beautiful eyes as she wondered what she was thinking.

"Yan's Saint Feudal Lords …"

Not far away from Yan Xueying, Lin Yunchen stood there with the silver-white Deep Abyss in his hand