The Change In The Western Continent

Yun Xia went silent for a long time. She had thought it through and raised her head to look at Hongyue. "Thank you for enlightening me. I fully understand now."

Before Hongyue could say anything, Yun Xia said further. "However, I decided to stay here. Firstly, it is to attract the attention of his enemies, and secondly, I won't be any help if I go with him. With Princess Hongyue by his side, his safety is pretty much guaranteed."

Hongyue frowned slightly and said. "You can see my current appearance. I am nothing but a mere residual soul."

Yun Xia shook her head slightly. "Wait until he returns from the Eastern Continent, and we will talk this out."

Hongyue took a deep look at her and said. "Alright." 

She waved her hand, and a pile of bones of the Forsaken God Tribe's man appeared before her. "Help him refine an armor."

Yun Xia's pupils shrank when she saw the bones. She could recognize their identity right away.