C425 Xing Zhi-chao Submitted

At this time, Ye Chen had already rushed to White Dragon Temple. Inside the inner temple, inside the abbot's room, the one lying on the bed was Xing Zhichao. She was already accepting the fact that Ye Chen was like an animal, no matter how severely injured he was, he seemed to be completely fine the next day. He didn't look like she was at all, and after finally recovering some strength