The Quota For the Holy Region

Looking at Lu Guan who was like a dead dog, everyone was stunned.

"Could it be that there's a riot in the Saint Tomb?!" Someone guessed.

"After all, it's the Saint Tomb, so it must be filled with danger. The sect master and the others wouldn't..." someone's expression changed drastically!

As they were speaking, Qin Yu and Chang Mang had already walked out of the Saint Tomb.

Looking at the white-haired Qin Yu, Fang Yue couldn't help but frown slightly.

"This is..." she stretched out her hand and stroked Qin Yu's long white hair.

Qin Yu glanced at her and said, "I'll explain it to you in the future." 

Fang Yue was an extremely intelligent person, and she also had the ability to read the hearts of others.

Even though this move was useless in front of Qin Yu, she still guessed something.

Therefore, Fang Yue said with a smile, "You look more handsome this way."