Leaving
Editor: _Lunaelle
The original body’s expression was still cold as he slowly asked, “Where did the two of you come from?”
The white veiled-woman’s body shook as she looked at the old man who might be dead. She was filled with despair and no longer dared to lie. “Junior just came from the Immortal Graveyard.”
The original body looked at the white-veiled woman and calmly said, “There were seven of you when you entered the Immortal Graveyard. Why did only the two of you come out?”
The white-veiled woman’s body trembled again. She was shocked at this young man. The more she looked at him, the more familiar this red-haired young man became, but she was sure she had never met him before.
The white-veiled woman bitterly said, “Junior has her own difficulties…”
“Follow me!” The original body looked at the white-veiled woman and then flew toward the forest below them.
The whited-veiled woman hesitated for a bit before following.