Xie lingye's subordinates had the same feeling. They all felt a suction force pulling them away from this place.
"Young master, your body is very stiff ..."
"Young master, I feel like I can't even speak now ..."
"Young master, are we ... Are we going to leave the Central Plains?"
"Young master, are we going back ... Pfft ..."
Xie lingye looked at his subordinates and understood that he might have to leave tonight.
He turned back to look at the purple Division Academy, his eyes full of reluctance.
Although he was prepared, it was still so sudden on the night of the full moon.
The only thing he was worried about was Hua jingxun.
However, he could feel that his body seemed to be unable to resist against the Central Plains. He needed to leave the Central Plains for a while and return to the world he was in.
Xie lingye could feel his blood boiling in his body, and his head was a little dizzy.
His body seemed to be turning transparent.
