The Great Era Withers, The World Is Just a Fancy Dream (3)

Instantly.

The three of them were all embarrassed.

Li Yueming's eyes silently swept across the four of them.

First, it was this ignorant grandson, and then it was the son-in-law who was even more ignorant.

Then, it was his daughter beside him.

Finally, it landed on Ye Nanyuan and said,""Looks like I failed!"

Ye Nanyuan sighed.

He waved his hand and chased the people behind him away.

Only then did he scrutinize the man in front of him. After a long time, he said,"You have never been defeated in your life, so you cannot fail!"

Li Yueming was still in a daze.

Over the years.

He had been studying the method to break through to the Martial Saint realm day and night.

Even when Fu Xiaorou died, he simply went to pay his respects.

But in the end, he did not manage to make it to the Martial God Realm before Ye Nanyuan passed away.

He was bound in this world.