"Yes, Lord of the Palace!" The God of War of Asura nodded emphatically.
Ye Feng took Sun Muqing's hand, his eyes softening as he said, "Muqing! Let's go back!"
"Alright! Brother Night Breeze!"
Then, Ye Feng released Ye Qing. The 100,000 Dragon Soul Army soldiers were solemn and respectful, but the next second, they were all shocked by Ye Qing's enormous body.
"Night Immortal, where are you going?" Li Chengxian asked, popping out from behind.
"Back to Tiandu!"
"Don't follow me anymore!"
Three days later, Ye Feng will set off for the Tianyuan World, and he cannot take Li Chengxian with him forever.
But Li Chengxian was like a shadow, which annoyed him.
"Oh well!"
"Then I'll stay in Wucheng!"
"I'll come find you when I have time!" Li Chengxian dared not return to Tiandu, where many creditors were still desperately searching for him.
He came to Wucheng because he couldn't make a living there, so Li Chengxian could only bid a reluctant farewell to Ye Feng.
"Palace Master! Take care!" The Asura War God clasped his hands in a fist salute to Ye Feng.
All 100,000 Dragon Soul Army soldiers knelt on one knee, shouting, "Take care, Lord! Take care, Lord! Take care, Lord!"
The shocking sound could be clearly heard even in the distant Wucheng.
"Brothers! Take care!"
Who knows when we'll meet again? I hope things can be resolved as soon as possible, Ye Feng prayed silently.
"Walk!"
Afterwards, Ye Feng got into the Wang family's car, and the vehicle sped towards Wucheng Airport.
Li Tiancheng and his daughter followed closely behind in their car. The group was quite large, and Wang Qingshan had already prepared a private jet, which had been waiting at the airport for a long time.
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