"There is movement, someone has returned."
Outside the villa, Lin Hong felt something, and looked up at the sky.
Ye Chen also immediately looked at the sky, his eyes were now full of hope, he hoped that the master would return.
But immediately, his eyes turned filled with despair when he saw it was Lin Tian who had returned, and he also saw that Lin Tian was carrying something in his hands.
Ye Chen is a nascent soul, looking at Lin Tian from a distance, he can see at a glance what is in Lin Tian's hand.
"No way, impossible! Master can't die! He is a very powerful martial emperor, how can master die!? That's right, it must not be master, it must be someone else!" Ye Chen screamed hysterically, full of madness, yet he still chose that his master wasn't dead yet.
"He died." Ling Donglai shook his head.
