Earlier, Ye Chen had not noticed her. After all, his focus was on the Alchemy Conference, and getting strong enough to face the Blood Spirit Clan.
The hundred-year deadline was approaching, so if he did not improve himself before that, the consequences would spell the end of him, his loved ones, and the Kunlun Mountains.
After settling matters in Danxu Town, he would start making plans and preparations to advance to the Supreme Emperor realm. If those six Blood Spirit Clan members were already this strong, then the seven experts that would come in a year or so would be extremely terrifying!
Furthermore, no matter what, he could not avoid this matter, as it involved the ancient mighty experts of the Samsara Graveyard and their true bodies. He was their only hope!
"Mr. Ye?"
When Ruo Han saw that Ye Chen did not respond, she called out softly, waking him up from his reverie.
Ye Chen's absent-minded gaze turned to Ruo Han.
