The Ethereal Man glanced at Ye Xuan with a strange expression.

This human...

At this moment, the sword cultivator walked up beside Ye Xuan, smiling faintly. "With your status, why bother making friends with Ethereal Race?"

Ye Xuan sighed bitterly. "My father doesn't care about me. I can only rely on myself to survive."

man in the green gown, "..."

The sword cultivator pondered for a moment, then looked at the Ethereal Man. "Where is Ethereal Race?"

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