"Senior ye?!!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Fang Ziyue's pretty face was stunned, and her beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.
"They've finally come?"
At that moment, everyone on the ground, as well as Luo Xiu, Jiang Li, and the others in the sky, all looked at the Golden rainbow in the sky.
Under everyone's gaze, a young man with black hair and black eyes, wearing a black robe with dragon patterns, stepped in the air with his hands behind his back.
The young man's eyes were bright and filled with killing intent. No one dared to look him in the eye.
"Why is he here?"
After seeing the young man's face clearly, Jiang Li and the Tianxuan saintess 'expressions changed drastically as if they had seen a ghost.
The two of them were extremely familiar with that god-like figure.
During the trip to Tianyuan city, if they had not surrendered in time and ye chen was not in the mood to kill, they would not have been able to survive.