"Summon the ancestor?"

Ye Xuan bitterly smiled.

What summoning?

His old man would rather let Ye Xuan endure hardship!

Calling Qing?

At this point, Ye Xuan can't sense any aura from Qing anymore!

Both Qing and the old man should be far, far away by now!

I can only rely on myself!

Ye Xuan looked up at Mo Wuxian in the starry sky and smiled faintly, "Let me go first!"

As his voice fell, he stomped his right foot forcefully.

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