C459 Far to the North of Seoul

In the mansion, Chen Yi was sitting cross-legged in the living room, cultivating.

He was surrounded by a gentle breeze, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth poured into his body.

Suddenly, Chen Yi opened his eyes and stopped cultivating. Yun Mobing opened the door and walked over.

"The negotiation with Yun Yi is over." Yun Mobing looked at Chen Yi as he slowly descended from the sky