Goodbye Chuchu

Ye Mo raced to the tallest and shabbiest temple in the distance. As soon as he rushed inside, Ye Mo felt that he was amidst Fireclouds. The inside of the temple was filled with Fireclouds.

"Little lady, I don't believe that your Will of Firecloud will last forever. As soon as it disappears, we'll kill you immediately."

"Ren Tong, it'd be a pity to kill her. The woman is not bad looking, with a refreshing appearance. There's no woman like her in our Dao Kingdom."

"It doesn't matter if we kill her or not. As long as we take her Spirit Weapon, we'll go immediately to the Hong Wu Temple. There're a lot of treasures inside. The seal of the Hong Wu Temple will soon be broken by the people of the high-level Kingdoms. Once the seal is broken, all the treasures will be taken away." Voices of two to three people traveled around the temple.

"Chuchu, is that you?" Ye Mo roared anxiously.