However, his spiritual sense swept the place and found that the building was empty.

This place is empty.

Yang Fan felt a little bad.

As far as he knows, Yuwen Xin has a deep relationship with her.

At this moment, a figure shot from a distance, and a middle-aged man wearing a purple jade-patterned dragon and green robe floated over.

"Yang Yaoshi, you are finally back..."

There was a trace of old age in the voice of King Yan.

Compared to his previous high spirits, Yuwen Lie is now older than before, in terms of his complexion, appearance, and voice.

Half a year ago, the King of Yan looked like a heroic war god in his thirties, which was very different from the current situation.

"What happened? Where did Xin'er go?"

Yang Fan felt a sense of sadness inexplicably and couldn't help but ask.

The divine light of the King of Yan was dim and his face was haggard and old. He sighed: "As early as half a year ago, a mysterious woman wearing a veil took her away and disappeared."

"What!?"

Yang Fan felt incredible: "Just being taken away like this? You can't stop him."

"What kind of magical power does that mysterious woman have? How did she take her away? Have you ever fought with her?"

Yang Fan resisted the horror in his heart.

"No." King Yan shook his head: "In front of her, we can't even move."

Yang Fan was moved by it. The strength of the King of Yan was infinitely close to the level of foundation building.

He can't even move, and he can't even move at ordinary high-levels. At least he needs to have a cultivation level of a great Jindan cultivator or above.

"However, before leaving, the little girl left a word to Yang Yaoshi."

The King of Yan suddenly remembered something and said quickly.
Chapter completed!