He’d ran!

Holy Lord's face turned somewhat ugly. He originally thought that Ye Xuan would continue the fight, but he didn't expect Ye Xuan to turn around and flee.

Moments later, the Holy Lord turned and left, heading towards the bamboo house. Facing the bamboo house, he nodded slightly in respect, "Master, this Ye Xuan is growing too fast."

Inside the bamboo house, the woman set down her teacup and picked up an ancient scroll, smiling, "That's not ...