"Letting Ziran leave was the most sensible choice."
"It's not like you can't see each other again in the future, just let her go and keep everyone safe."
"Right now, you still didn't have enough power to go up against the Hidden Holy Race and the Hidden Imperial Race."
Yunxi's delicate, cool face even showed a hint of anxiety.
Just now, she didn't want Ziran to stay out of selfishness, but now she considered the bigger picture and had to let Ziran go.
Xiao Ye's eyes shone like a starry sky, and he said, "We'll deal with whatever comes our way."
"Sister Yunxi, there's no need to be so afraid, let's go into the Bronze Hall first."
A portal appeared, and the two of them entered the Bronze Hall.
The Bronze Hall's tower floated outside in the void.
Inside the tower, at the top of the tenth floor.
A beautiful figure in a purple skirt paced restlessly near the altar; her delicate face was full of worry.
