A short while later, Yang Ye walked out of the hall, and An Nanjing was by his side.

She glanced at Ding Shaoyao and remained silent.

“Let’s go!” Ding Shaoyao vanished once she finished speaking.

A moment later, Yang Ye and An Nanjing followed her.

Meanwhile, in the hall, Yang Lianshuang spoke softly, “What is the god race trying to do?”

“Don’t worry!” Elder Yuan smiled, “No matter what they are trying to do, both of them won’t be in ...