Ye Wuhuan's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "This place is the territory of all nations. Miracle Ridge is just an inconspicuous place on the ancient continent. How could the Central Holy Kingdom be aware of this place?"
Dugu Yun said coldly: "It seems that after this matter is over, it's time for me to leave Miracle Ridge. Otherwise, I'm afraid I will get burned!"
"Ye Wuhuan, don't worry."
"Now that Requiem has been born, it's more than enough to appease the white snake!"
"It's best not to spread the word about this matter. Otherwise, if the Central Holy Kingdom knows that there are remnants of the seventeen musicians in Miracle Ridge, not to mention Miracle Ridge, even the territory of all nations will be wiped out!"
"You will never understand the power of the Central Holy Kingdom!"
Dugu Yun said coldly.
Mentioning the Central Holy Kingdom, a look of fear appeared on Dugu Yun's face.
Chapter completed!