Their eyes were covered by a brilliant golden light. When the light gradually faded away, their vision gradually became clearer, and what came into view was the endless empty wilderness.
Dark clouds piled up, there were no stars or moon, and the dark brown earth stretched as far as the eye could see, with some stones, gravel and bones scattered here and there.
Ancient battlefield!
Coming here again, the feeling is different from before.
Ye Xiyue held her breath and looked at the scene in front of her quietly.
After fighting against the ancestor of the blood race, she truly understood the fighting power of a god-level warrior, and vaguely glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of that shocking battle thousands of years ago.
The battle that year, with countless fights and bloodshed, all took place on the land beneath her feet.
I don’t know what happened at that time, but it eventually caused the ancient battlefield to sink into the Sea of Souls for thousands of years.
Ye Xiyue retracted her thoughts, folded her hands into fists, and saluted respectfully:
"Junior Ye Xiyue is here to pay homage to our ancestors!"
For a moment, ripples appeared in the void, and a tall and slender figure gradually became clear.
It’s Ye Mo!
"Girl, you came too quickly."
A smiling voice sounded, with a bit of ridicule.
Ye Mo looked at Ye Xiyue carefully, with unconcealed admiration and pride between his brows and eyes.
When Ye Xiyue and the others arrived at the Sea of Broken Souls, he already knew that they were coming, but it was only when he saw it with his own eyes that he could truly feel the changes in her aura.
Compared with before, it is really completely transformed.
Ye Xiyue was already good enough at that time, let alone now.
Even if you are as proud and picky as Ye Mo, you can only admire him.
"It seems that the two spiritual roots have perfectly coexisted in your body."
Sure enough, nothing can escape the eyes of our ancestors.
Ye Xiyue sighed in her heart and said seriously: "I would also like to thank my ancestors."
Ye Mo smiled and waved his hand.
"Thank me for whatever you have to do, I should thank Xue Shao."
Ye Xiyue: "..."
However, Xue Shao... is the name of the ancestor of the Vampire Clan?
Ye Mo turned his eyes slightly and fell on Xiao Bai. He smiled and said, "Oh yes, I also have to thank this little baby. When something happened to you, he was so anxious that he almost broke his head.
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Xiaobai, who has been trying his best to be invisible and pretend that he is not there: "..."
Ye Xiyue was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and glanced at Xiaobai.
Although she knew that Xiaobai came to ask for help, she didn't know exactly what happened. Xiaobai himself refused to tell, so she didn't ask.
Unexpectedly, when I came here, I would be exposed.
She felt distressed and funny at the same time.
Xiaobai was so embarrassed that he finally summoned up the courage to take a step forward and stammered:
"Yes, I'm sorry! I, I didn't know last time that you did it for the master..."
Ye Mo didn't mind this at all and waved his hand casually.
"It doesn't matter. After all, you are worried about Xi'er. Speaking of which, your temperament is exactly the same as that of your ancestor..."
Before he finished speaking, another figure appeared.
Ye Xiyue's eyes were fixed on that person for a moment, and she blinked lightly.
This is actually her first real direct contact with this person, but... why does it feel like the temperature around her has dropped a lot?
Seeing the ancestor appear, Xiaobai moved his knees and instinctively wanted to retreat.
Finally resisting the urge to turn around and run away, Xiaobai took a deep breath and called someone in a low voice.
