Another Purple Crown (1)

In Yuhu Valley, thirty miles away from Gray Stone City.

Shen Ping, who was casually wearing a white wide-patterned robe, was walking around. His master had already sent a message through the dazzling crystal that he would let Wang Yun, Yu Yan, and the Dao companions leave the five continents and four seas today. He naturally came to a remote place to wait.

From dawn to early noon, every moment seemed incomparably long.

Psst. At this moment, a vast aura suddenly descended in the surrounding space, and then it shook. The stones on the ground in Yuhu Valley trembled endlessly, and then they turned into dust as if they were crushed.

Shen Ping could not suppress the excitement on his face. When he looked again, several beautiful figures were already standing in front of him.

"Husband."