บท 1512: Fiend Lord Mystic Treasure!

In front of Heavenstar, Ye Yuan's expression was weary, his complexion pale, looking like he had a serious illness.

Seeing Ye Yuan's state, he was very satisfied.

Of course, he was also not much better than Ye Yuan.

He was almost squeezed dry by Dustless and Gui Yun two people these few days.

Although Heavenstar's soul force was strong, it could not withstand the Soul Suppressing Pearl, this grade of empyrean spirit treasure's extraction.

"Senior Heavenstar, the matter that you said a few days ago, I've considered it. I've decided to join the Blood Yama Hall!" Ye Yuan said.

"Haha, he who understands the times is a wise man! Younger Brother Source Night, your future accomplishments are unimaginable. Joining our Blood Yama Hall is absolutely a correct choice! This trip, I'll enter the mystic realm together with you all. After you come out from the mystic realm, I'll bring you straight to the imperial city!" Heavenstar said with a laugh.