C463 There Were No Milk Yams at All!

Then no one would be able to catch up.

However, the middle-aged man didn't know that what he did was just to cover his ears and steal the bell.

It was useless. Ye Yuan saw it all again.

At the same time, when the uncle stopped, Ye Yuan also gradually stopped. Ye Yuan's steps were simply silent.

There was no noise at all. That was why Ye Yuan's flying art was so good