At this moment, these two guys are probably about to fall into the sea and drown.
However, Ye Wuan didn't care about these at the moment. What he cared about most was this face...
The action of pinching their chins hard stopped them from spinning in circles.
Then Ye Wuan used his other hand to randomly pull up the other person's hair that was covering his face.
"This is it! This is that guy... He looks so familiar... Ah! Li Cheng! My little nephew!"
It only took a few seconds for him to go from being confused to suddenly realizing the truth.
Having recognized the person, Ye Wuan naturally couldn't just ignore him.
After hesitating for two seconds, he decisively knocked out the two guys who still looked like they had lost their minds.
Finally, he took out a slightly larger flying magic weapon, tied up the two men again, blocked their mouths, and took them on the road.
"Young Master Ye, are we just going to take these two guys away like this?"
Molly looked at the two people who were grinning just now with a worried look on her face.
The result was Ye Wuan's ruthless and cold gaze.
Molly finally shut up.
From then on, the two of them finally embarked on their journey home.
They didn't know that it was this unswerving journey home that allowed them to avoid a man-made disaster.
An unprecedented massacre...
It was extremely cruel and there was no way to resist.
Three months after they left.
The immortal cultivation families above the sea seemed to be in seclusion, unable to receive any news.
Six months after they left.
There were corpses scattered across the sea, and all the Mahayana cultivators from the major families disappeared.
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