"You want to rescue them?"
Guo Yi looked at Wang Ye, a playful glint in his eyes.
"I want to rescue my master, as for the others, I don't care." Wang Ye gazed at that blurred figure, speaking with extreme seriousness, as if he had made up his mind.
"Oh?"
Seeing Wang Ye's determination, Guo Yi smiled at him: "But you should be aware that if they can imprison your master, then their realm and strength must be much higher than your master's."
"Are you sure that with your realm, you can rescue your master?"
"I may be weak now, but there will come a time when I am strong." Even though Guo Yi was merely a phantom, he exuded an extremely powerful aura, and Wang Ye spoke with a resolute expression:
"At that time, I will definitely be able to rescue my master."
