Young Master Qian He's words were not exaggerated. In recent years, not only in the Eastern Hundred Domains, but on the entire continent, it seemed like heaven's prideful warriors were everywhere, as if a golden age had begun.
"Got it."
Chu Honghe's face was full of reluctance.
Qian He shook his head. He understood his junior sister's temperament the best. In terms of talent, Chu Honghe was not much inferior to him, but she was extremely lazy. Otherwise, her reputation in the Eastern Hundred Domains might be even greater than his.
"Let's go too!"
In the air, Ghost Kill looked at the few solitary figures on the hill, said calmly, and then quickly entered the Ksitigarbha Gate, merging swiftly. The Black Armor Guards behind him followed closely.
Seeing the five people enter, Hanakage Hiromi then flew in after them.
In an instant, the entire hill was left with only Chu Ming, Qian He, and Chu Honghe.
"Brother, we'll go ahead!"
