"Unfortunately, we are can't go there." Xia Tian replied as he embraced her. "Although Ye Nantian is in my hands now, your brother is still there, and Qian Du must have also placed his people in your realm, so we will die a ridiculous death if we go there."
Ye Qingyue sighed and laid her head on his shoulder. "Honestly, I believe they still keeping my father's corpse now, so I want to go back to look for it."
"Ye Hang is a Divine Kun Peng, and his cultivation is also close to that of Immortals, so his corpse must not have decayed yet." Xia Tian then lifted Ye Qingyue's chin. "However, you may never be able to find his corpse, and you may have to face a painful reality."
"What do you mean by that?" Ye Qingyue asked in confusion.
Xia Tian sighed before he told her. "Currently, those necromancers have appeared again, and they are on the side of that race."
