Ye Sheng and Qian Yuan gradually began to chat. Although the thoughts of a ten-year-old girl were childish, she had her own thoughts. She was no longer like a child, she was slowly maturing.
"Many uncles have told me that the world is going to be destroyed. The chaos clansmen are going to destroy this world. We can't escape."Qian Yuan said worriedly.
Ye Sheng looked at the beautiful little girl. She was like a flower that was like jade. There was still an infinite amount of beautiful time in the future. However, what he was about to face was the chaos warriors and a calamity that would engulf the entire epoch.
She was as young as a flower and was about to die young. Ye Sheng did not know how to console her.
"Uncle, there's no need to be afraid. My father is very powerful now. He can defeat these bad guys."Qian Yuan consoled ye Sheng.