C175 The Purple Light Was Fleeting

You're counting on me!

An ancient figure appeared beside Ye Yun, carrying the loneliness and vicissitudes of thousands of years.

Hu!

A black figure suddenly floated out from the void and stood beside Ye Yun. It held a black wooden sword in its hand. It looked ordinary, like a mortal wooden sword.

He was Chong Daozi!

All of Ye Yun's confidence came from his promise.

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