“It’s okay,”these three words came out of Yuan Lin’s mouth. Before he could finish saying “It’s okay,”ye Zhi had already run away impatiently.
Yuan Lin, who was wearing a ghost mask, only revealed a pair of pitch-black eyes.
Yuan Lin’s pitch-black eyes flashed when ye Zhi ran away before he could finish his words.
But in the end, nothing happened. He turned around and left, as if he had never appeared.
...
Yun Jian, who had received the envelope, looked at the address written on the letter and frowned slightly.
There was only a piece of white paper in the envelope. There was an address written on the white paper, and on top of the address was a line of strong and powerful pen words:
‘friend or foe. Sorcerer Divine Lord, you must go to this place. Here, you can find out why the mysterious person has been targeting you and all the other mysteries that you want to know since thousands of years ago.’
