C146 The Abyss of the World

A drop of cold sweat trickled down Hee Yu's forehead. He was truly invincible. No wonder he was the ancestor god of the Wizard Race. He had such power even after he died.

Just as the two of them were about to stroll around, two people suddenly walked in front of them.

A man and a woman, their configuration was the same as theirs.

"They don't come with good intentions," Hee Yu said softly