Hearing this, Wu Yun stepped into the cave abode.
"Yun'er, you're here." Upon seeing Wu Yun, Ouyang Haoyue's expression subconsciously turned somewhat better.
At this moment, Wu Yun, who had already walked to the opposite side of Ouyang Haoyue, looked hesitant. It was as if she had something to ask but did not know how to say it.
"Yun'er, you seem to have something to ask me. Tell me! Did you encounter difficulties in your cultivation or something?"
Seeing her disciple like this, Ouyang Haoyue could not help but feel curious.
"Teacher, the sacred lands' luck is depleting rapidly. This matter must be related to your trip this time!"
After suppressing the complicated thoughts in her heart, Wu Yun asked in a low voice.
Ouyang Haoyue frowned when she heard Wu Yun's words.
