"Yes, my King."
The Grand Elder said respectfully, but his voice was filled with worry.
The realm was so dangerous, and the Queen's safety was too worrying.
But since the king had let go, did it mean that he trusted the Queen?
Very soon, di Cang led the people from the demon Realm and left. Di Xiaoyun stood behind everyone the entire time, looking at Bai Yan and little Ling 'er who had disappeared with tears streaming down his face.
she bit her lip hard and her body trembled.
"why, why do such things always happen? A thousand years ago, those people killed Wang Sao and caused the demon world to sink for many years. Now that the state preceptor is dead, and Wang Sao and Ling 'er have gone to such a dangerous place, when will these people let us go?"