C407 The Pitiful and Simpleminded

"Then, Little Friend Ye, we'll meet again." A ray of sunlight shone on the ground. The cultivators of the Twelve Sects stood up and bid farewell to Ye Rong. Too many things had happened in this day. Although communication devices had become more advanced, they still had to return to their sects quickly and tell the sect about the specific matters.

"Little Friend Ye