"I really don't know what Senior Sister Jialan likes that kid? She's just a pretty boy!"

Many disciples of the Bengshan Sect followed Qianli Sword Immortal and broke through the air.

The direction that Fairy Galan was heading was the same as they did.

She wanted to remind Ye Qing that the speed of the Ice Soul Demon King was too fast, and it might be too late for her to pass now.

"Senior Sister Jialan, are we going to help Mr. Ye?" asked a female disciple of the Bengshan Sect.

"If you don't want to go, then you don't have to force it." Fairy Galan sighed.

"It's not that I don't want to go, it's just..."

"Young Master Ye will be fine if you are a good person in heaven."

Several female disciples of the Bengshan Sect did not dare to go.

The Ice Soul Demon King gave them a strong sense of oppression.

They wanted to help Ye Qing, but they didn't have the courage to fight against the Ice Soul Demon King.

Fairy Galan was alone, traveling through the mountains and forests.

She and Ye Qing were just a chance meeting, but she couldn't help but want to get close to Ye Qing.

Sometimes, things in the world are so wonderful that when she sees Ye Qing, she will be moved by her heart.

"Junior Sister Galan, you are here too. You don't want to help that kid, right?"

Suddenly, the sneer of the Qianli Sword Immortal came from the front.
Chapter completed!