I'm Sorry, Ye Mo

Looking at that familiar silhouette, the corner of Ye Mo's lips turned into a smile as he followed it. Without a doubt, it was Xiao Yue.

The two of them met once in the Desolate Ancient World, promising that they would meet again. Xiao Yue had also hoped that by the next time she saw Ye Mo, he would be an elite fighter in the Transcendence Realm.

Ye Mo did it - he'd even advanced to the Second Tier, with his actual strength comparable to the Eighth. This was an unprecedented achievement, without a shadow of a doubt.

Whoosh!

Seeing what was happening, Ye Mo immediately flew over at high speeds. In two breaths' time, Ye Mo caught up to her.

"Yue Yue, I missed you so much." That was what Ye Mo wanted to say the most.

"Ye Mo, follow me, first."

Seeing Ye Mo rush over, Xia Yue didn't say much. Waving her hand, a pair of Gigantic Poison Phoenix Wings shook. She flew towards an extremely hidden place at rapid speed.