The Grand Formation of the Star Plane Had Been Thrown into Chaos

It was by the river again.

Xia Wanning only stopped when she was there.

She leaned against the willow tree and slowly slid down.

Why did he have to flee? She couldn't even explain it herself?

Scared? Or was he afraid?

"It's just Ye Ling's reincarnation, what's there to be afraid of?"

Xia Wanning laughed at herself.

However, the beating heart in her chest told her that she was indeed afraid.

Even if she wasn't as arrogant as Ye Ling, Xia Wanning was still afraid of her.

That was why she had fled.

"Ye Ling, where are you forcing me to?"

Xia Wanning said coldly.

She stood up and began to disperse her primordial spirit. She wanted to tell the Ancestor about what happened in Shengjing City.

But this time, just like before, the Ancestor did not accept her soul transmission.

"How could that be?"

Xia Wanning was slightly afraid.

I want to try again.

At this moment, a voice drifted over.