The weather today was somewhat gloomy, the thick clouds in the sky kept the land under its oppressive gloom. However, the air was exceptionally cool—a characteristic coolness unique to the Northernmost Wilderness. The air carried a subtle scent of the Beastman Clan.
"Yin Zhu, you and Hongyan should go. As long as you both are alive, you can reform a new Grim Reaper 500 in the future. Please request the assistance of the two Silver Dragons and leave together with Haiyang," Oliveira decisively said.
"What about you?" Ye Yinzhu calmly looked at Oliveira.