Having left the Elder Council of the royal clan, the group's spirits were low, and Xu Yuanyuan and the other woman could hardly conceal their tears.
"Yuanyuan, Shiqi, don't cry. I will definitely bring Yueli back from the royal clan!" Ye Wudao silently vowed.
The two women looked at Ye Wudao, nodding earnestly, "We believe in you!"
"Look quickly, it's the young master and his group!"
"The young master has returned!" The people of the Northern King's Hall were anxious, but they all let out a sigh of relief when they saw Ye Wudao return.
Liu Kuangsheng asked worriedly, "Young master, are you alright?"
Ye Wudao shook his head, his gaze turning toward the Divine Doctor as he lowered his head, "Fourth Master, am I useless?"
"Nonsense!" The Divine Doctor said sternly, "If my disciple is useless, wouldn't that mean all of us old men are wastes too?"
