"Young Master."
Ye Qiluo looked at Li Yuanqing with a complicated expression. This man, this man who saved her time and time again, how should she thank him?
She already knew what had happened in Chengdu. She had been suffering during this period of time. Every day, she was in pain, trying to get in touch with Chengdu. However, Chengdu had sealed herself up, making it impossible for her to get in touch.
This time, it was Li Yuanqing who reactivated the array and asked her to send people to help Chengdu re-establish order.
Li Yuanqing slowly drank his tea, his mind filled with the scene of his fight with the wooden face man.
Although the monsters here were very powerful and their bodies were fierce, they often lacked strategy.
Rong City would not feel too much pressure even if they faced demonic beasts of a higher level than them.
But this wooden face man was different.