At the city gate, the Tianyang Saint almost without hesitation, carried Yang Yan and charged into the darkness.
Yang Yan, on his back, turned to glance back.
In his eyes, reflected by the door at the edge of the gateway, was the figure of Tang Bo.
The other was watching him!
To Tang Bo, the abnormalities of the Ancient Fairy Sect would only manifest in the early morning hours.
This was something Yang Yan did not doubt!
"He just really doesn't want me to go to the Ancient Fairy Sect!"
As for the reason, Yang Yan naturally understood.
It was to ensure that he could accompany Tang Bo safely into the Ancient Buddha of Great Compassion Ruins.
There must have been some arrangement by Tang Bo within the Ancient Buddha of Great Compassion Ruins, or perhaps there was something within that Tang Bo very much desired.
"He is the last person who wants anything to happen to me on this trip to the Ancient Fairy Sect!"
If anything happened to him, Tang Bo's plans would be in vain.
