Feng Yu!

After so many years, Yang Ye heard that name again. His mother’s death was something he’d never be able to forget!

Suddenly, Luo Wuchen asked, “Are you alright?”

Yang Ye took a deep breath and calmed himself. A short while passed before he shook his head, “I’m fine!”

Luo Wuchen glanced at Yang Ye and said, “Let’s go!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished on the spot.

Yang Ye glanced at the bamboo forest. It should be just a coincidence, right?

It didn’t take long for Yang Ye to follow Luo Wuchen deep into the bamboo forest and arrive before the bamboo house. There was a pool before the house, and there was a pergola above the pool. There were around ten people in the pergola, and there were men and women amongst them.

Yang Ye noticed three familiar faces there.

It was the woman in a red dress from Moment Mountain, Hao Tian, and the Ying Clan’s Ying Jing!

All of them were ancient figures!

When Yang Ye and Luo Wuchen arrived here,...