The old man's expression changed drastically. However, before he could speak, a sword beam tore through him.
The old man and the living demonic beasts were obliterated into a bloody mist.
Everything returned to normal.
Ye Chen glanced at the storage pouch on the ground. He grabbed it with his fingers and put it into the Samsara Graveyard.
The harvest was not bad.
After doing all this, Ye Chen's gaze fell on the dazed Sikong Feixing. "You didn't see anything, did you?"
Sikong Feixing was stunned. He hurriedly stood up and said, "Brother Ye, don't worry. I, Sikong Feixing, will take care of this matter alone. The Myriad Demon Valley won't dare to do anything to the royal family!"
"If it wasn't for Brother Ye, I'm afraid I would have died here."
Ye Chen nodded. "What are you doing here?" he asked as if he had thought of something.
Sikong Feixing did not dare to hide the reason and said openly, "The Reincarnation Tablet."
