Wang Ye finally returned to the shabby house to sleep. The two women had nothing to say, feeling it was quite fair.
They both went back to their rooms to rest, while Wang Ye returned to the shabby house to sit cross-legged,
entering a state of cultivating while resting.
The lights in the room dimmed, and the entire Tianyong Mountain was shrouded in darkness.
The night was deep, and this night at Tianyong Mountain was destined to be a sleepless night.
Many people were talking about Wang Ye.
"Wang Ye, right? I definitely want revenge."
Lin Xiaofeng looked at himself in the mirror in his room.
White hair fluttered, and his face was full of wrinkles.
This person actually cultivated forbidden techniques, once the Sect Master knew,
he would definitely be expelled from Tianyong Mountain.
After thinking for a moment, he decided not to report this to the Sect Master for now.
If Wang Ye was expelled from Tianyong Mountain, where would he find him for revenge later?
