Pu Donghuang's body was a little unstable.
Pu Qingyin stared wide-eyed, looking at the debris on the ground.
"No! When I saw the compass before, it looked like it was made of metal. Why is it now like a pool of weathered stones?"
"Father, are you okay?"
Immediately after that, she turned her gaze on Pu Donghuang again.
Seeing Pu Donghuang's body became extremely weak, she immediately put aside all the messy thoughts, rushed up quickly, held Pu Donghuang with her hand, and shouted anxiously.
"He is okay. He just glanced at the secret and got a backlash from unknown forces. You take him to the table and let him rest for a while."
Ye Bei then walked toward the square table in the middle of the lobby.
But Pu Qingyin next to him didn't notice at all that when Ye Bei was talking about "unknown power", his eyes that had been indifferent to the extreme flashed slightly because it was also the power that kept Ye Bei from finding the truth.
