Hearing this, Feng Qing Yang pursed his lips, as though he wanted to say something.
Feng Xiaoxiao, who was standing by the side, had already said, " "Young master Yu, Bai Ye, little friends Duanmu, little friends yunfang, Qingyang and I have some private matters to deal with, so we don't plan to go to The Alchemist Association. We can only say goodbye here."
Bai Ye was not surprised to hear this. After all, she already knew that Feng Qing Yang's background was not simple. In addition, there was the matter of The White Tiger sect.
Bai Ye had already guessed that the mother and son were people with great secrets, and that they were probably carrying some unspeakable mission, so she had long anticipated that they would part one day.
