Wang Ye collected the treasures of the High Dimension Devil Lord, then smiled at Master Qingning who was not far away before teleporting away.
"Fairy Qing Yao's little disciple, Wang Ye..." Master Qingning had mixed feelings.
She was saved by an Undying-level disciple?
There was an indescribable strange feeling.
As one of the best of the younger generation, few her age could beat her, yet at this moment...
She had paled in comparison to a brat.
"I owe you a favor." Master Qingning had a good impression of Wang Ye.
He didn't ask for credit or try to get close to her. It was as if he had just done something insignificant.
After killing the High Dimension Devil Lord, he left. He was very gentlemanly.
...
Quick, quick, quick!
He couldn't stay any longer!
Wang Ye used Spatial Teleportation continuously.
