Thousands of years of fear rushed into his heart.
This was exactly what had happened thousands of years ago. Ah Yao had left, never to return…
"Ah Yao, don't go!" Ming Gu suddenly rushed forward and clung to Ye Qingtang's leg. His expression was pitiful, aggrieved, and wistful. If not for the fact that the Undead did not cry, he would probably be weeping.
When Ming Wang saw this, he could not help but frown. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just looked on silently. However, his dark black eyes looked like bottomless pits.
Ye Qingtang looked at Ming Gu, who was clinging on to her, and could not help but laugh and pinch his little cheeks.
"Ming Gu, be good. I have some things I need to attend to. I'll be back in a while."
The Illusory Void in the Temple of Shadows was so good. How could she bear to leave it behind? Also… she had yet to use the Temple of Shadows.
