East Island, Dou Family.
Inside the room at this moment, the man stood with his hands behind his back, his cold and clear brows gazing at the gray sky, and he sighed softly.
"Qing Chu, what have you discovered?" Murong Qin frowned tightly, turning his head to look at Murong Qingchu's handsome face, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Murong Qingchu's brows were tightly knit, his cold eyes always gazing into the distance at that sky, he murmured softly, "The disaster that will destroy the world has arrived early. Father, where is Ye Wuchen now?"
Murong Qin was stunned for a moment: "He is in seclusion, should we go find him?"
"In seclusion?" A glint flashed in Murong Qingchu's eyes, and he shook his head lightly, "No need, this is his best opportunity to break through. We should not disturb him. No matter what happens next, we must hold on until he appears. Besides…"
