C785 Terrifying calmness

The night was still dreary, and the Divine Martial Pavilion on the summit of the mountain was still as dazzling as ever.

Ye Qingtian, dressed in white, flew over with the wind as he slowly descended at the foot of the mountain.

Letting out a breath, Ye Qingtian felt that tonight's events were even more than the events of the past year.

Closing his eyes, Ye Qingtian thought back to the past