At the same time.
Yu Jiuchong, who was in the Yu ancestral temple, slowly opened his purple-gold eyes under the layers of purple-gold light.
"Swish!"
The entire Yu family ancestral land trembled. The Yu family's shock was once again pushed to another climax, and everyone in the family was extremely excited.
However, Yu Jiuchong didn't care about how excited his family was. He only cared about one thing, and that was that his new wife had arrived in the Qing-Yun realm.
"In the North." Yu Jiuchong's eyes were fixed in the air as he looked towards the North.
There was only one image in his mind at the moment, and that was his little ye 'er looking into the void and calling out "little Jiu" with an anxious face.
He had clearly seen that she was being attacked at the time, but what she was concerned about was not her opponent, but how his breath had appeared in her perception.