One person and one shot, the black energy that was boiling and boiling to the point of almost filling the cave could not conceal his high spirits and unstoppable strength.

Yu Qingtang: "..."

Damn it, he's tricked me again.

Yu Qingtang turned around, dug out a shovel from the storage ring, and dug a small hole.

Miaoyinxian looked at him and hesitated to speak.

Yu Qingtang clapped his hands and pointed to the cave where there was a lot of movement: "He was quite ruthless. After the beating, it was probably just this big."

There was suddenly no sound in the cave, only the sound of footsteps approaching.

The other female cultivators looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and Yu Qingtang looked at the entrance of the cave with determination - and sure enough, Ye Chenyan came out carrying a blood-stained black robe.

He also smiled a little sheepishly: "This evil cultivator doesn't know what kind of skills he practiced. He turned into a pool of blood and disappeared. It seems that there is no need to dig a hole to bury him."

"It's okay, I didn't dig a big one." Yu Qingtang had already expected it and pointed to the small hole in front of him, "The tomb is just right."

"Okay!" Ye Chenyan threw the black robe in with a smile.

Miaoyinxian looked at him and then at Yu Qingtang, her beautiful eyes shining with a strange light.

The corners of Yu Qingtang's mouth turned up in a subtle arc, indicating that he was interested!

He knew that as long as they met, there would be all the drama and emotions they should have.

With expectations in his eyes, he encouraged: "Girl, just ask whatever you want to ask."

"Then..." Miaoyinxian was a little shy, moved to Yu Qingtang's side in small steps, and asked in a low voice, "Is the child his?"

Ye Chenyan paused for a moment: "Huh?"

Yu Qingtang: "Cough cough cough cough!"
Chapter completed!