"Speaking of which, little gold came to the Qing-Yun realm a long time ago. I don't know how he is now or if he has met up with little nine." Bai Ye sighed in his heart and heard Yun Fang calling her.
"Ye 'er, what's wrong?" Yun Fang could tell that Bai Ye was not paying attention.
Bai Ye shook his head and replied, " it's fine. We've been idle for the past few days anyway, so why don't we look around? after all, they say that treasure hunting depends on luck. Perhaps others might not be able to find it, but we might be able to.
"I think so too. Otherwise, we can just treat it as a view." Feng Qing Yang did not notice that there was something wrong with Bai Ye, and had already stood up excitedly to urge him.