They were the younger generation of earth and the most dazzling generation in the world today, but they had never been able to walk out of the catastrophe that had happened seventeen years ago.
At this moment, a faint sigh suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.""The catastrophe isn't something you can control, so why take it to heart?"
Hearing this sudden voice, Yang Hao and the other man were first startled. Then, as if they had recalled something, they suddenly looked ten thousand feet away.
In the void, a figure in green slowly walked over. The other party stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the wind, as if he was walking in a neither fast nor slow pace.
With the appearance of this figure, the many figures hiding in the forest could not help but stick their heads out to size him up. Their eyes were filled with suspicion.
"Uncle ye!"
Yang Hao's face suddenly lit up.
"Master ..."