"Okay, okay... Father is waiting for you to come back!"
Li Yingtian felt a pain in his heart as well. He tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes and forced a smile on his face.
After some instructions and farewell.
Ye Chen held Ruoxi's hand and took Xiaodie with him as they left the council hall.
The three of them walked out of the palace and came to a secluded and open wilderness outside the city.
Ye Chen let go of Ruoxi's hand, looked up at the sky, and an idea came to his mind.
Buzz!
A simple and elegant folding fan with a faint glow appeared in his palm.
The folding fan looks like jade but is not jade. It is warm and restrained. A hazy and freehand landscape is painted on the fan, which creates a profound artistic conception.
This folding fan is called Xiaoxiang Mengying, and it is Zhu Ganjing's natal magic weapon.
In that tragic battle to kill evil, Zhu Ganjing gave his last moment of life to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen held Xiaoxiang Mengying in his hand and took a deep breath.
The next moment, his entire aura suddenly changed, and his aura continued to rise.
The power that had been dormant in the body for a long time began to roar.
A momentum mixed with the power of laws swept around, and the surrounding void began to tremble.
Ye Chen opened the folding fan in his hand, circulated all the spiritual power and laws in his body, and poured them into Xiaoxiang Mengying.
"open!"
With a low shout, Ye Chen fiercely waved the folding fan in his hand towards the sky above his head.
With a "swish" sound.
The originally clear and cloudless sky was torn open by a narrow, dark crack in the void.
The crack was void, emitting a heart-pounding aura of destruction.
Buzz!
A terrifying suction force that could devour everything emanated from the crack, causing the surrounding space to begin to distort.
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