C518 Immortal Grass Has a Thought

"No buts!" Yang Su repeated what he said before with a determined attitude: "Let's go!"

Ouyang Wuyou knew that this time, Yang Su had made up his mind. No matter how much Ouyang Wuyou tried to dissuade him, it would be useless.

He looked at the unconscious mortal in Yang Su's arms and wanted to say something but hesitated.

If they just left like this, they would be in vain.

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