"Ru Yi, you head down the mountain first!"
As Qin Fan's words fell.
The Six Paths suddenly grew heavy without warning.
Soon he turned his head toward Ru Yi.
"Yes, master!"
A bit surprised.
But Ru Yi dared not ask anything further.
With a quick response, the ghostly figure swiftly dashed down the mountain.
"What? Do you have something to tell me?"
Six Paths' thoughts couldn't escape Qin Fan.
After sensing Ru Yi's presence had reached the foot of the mountain.
In the sudden silence, Qin Fan spoke ahead of the Six Paths.
"Qin little friend, if... I mean if, if there's truly a Heavenly Son born on this Earth, perhaps- he will be our chance to return to Cangqiong Continent!"
Gazing into Qin Fan's eyes, the Six Paths lost his smile and spoke firmly.
"What do you mean? Maybe he's like us?" Qin Fan said playfully, pursing his lips.
