Someone who reincarnates frequently!

Yang Ye frowned when he heard her, “What do you mean?”

Little Sky shook her head slightly, “You’ll find out in a while.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Little Sky sped up.

Yang Ye glanced at her and hurried after her.

It didn’t take long for Yang Ye to arrive at an unknown grassland.

The grassland was simply boundless.

Around two hours later, a huge group of mountain goats appeared within Yang Ye’s field of vision. There were at least tens of thousands of them! Yang Ye saw a young boy around the age of six or seven at the back of the group. The young boy was riding a mountain goat, and he held a flute in his grasp.

The tune of a flute drifted through a mountain of mountain goats beneath the blue sky and white clouds.

Meanwhile, Little Sky suddenly waved at the young boy, “Hey! Little Wheel!”

Little Wheel! The corners of Yang Ye’s mouth twitched. What kind of name is that?

The young boy looked up at Little Sky when he heard her. A wisp...