"If that day really comes, don't forget to bring me along," Sun Erlang said with a teasing smile moments later.
"No problem," Yishu glanced at Sun Erlang and nodded in agreement.
Sun Erlang was suddenly astonished.
"Your Master, has he not been in the Da Qi Miniature World lately? I can't sense his presence anymore," Yishu diverted the topic and asked.
Frowning upon hearing this, Sun Erlang said, "Yes. I don't know where he has gone. As far as I remember, this is the first time he has left the Sacred Dynasty Daqi."
Yishu looked towards the ever-so-towering Saint Emperor Seat, his eyes flashing with countless lights and shadows in an instant.
Below the Saint Emperor Seat, inside the Secret Room where the You Clan People are penned.
Thousands of You Clan People were encircling, dancing and performing a mysterious ritual.
In the center of their encirclement stood a black door that seemed capable of devouring all light, towering strikingly.
