Mo Ye's voice sounded painful.
What happened to him?
"Master, I will definitely, definitely come back to you alive."
Mo Ye's voice rang out again.
It was weaker, yet more determined.
Ye Wu's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Little Fire had said that the Land of Origin was extremely dangerous. Could it be that Mo Ye is facing a life-and-death crisis?
Ye Wu understood.
Mo Ye carried the script of a protagonist, destined not to have smooth sailing.
For him, walking between life and death was a necessary path for growth.
But…
How could she possibly stop herself from worrying?
"Master…"
Mo Ye's murmurs traveled through time and space, echoing in Ye Wu's ear.
Ye Wu forced herself to calm down.
The fact that she could hear Mo Ye's voice proved that the space he was in and the space she occupied had formed a connection.
But.
What was this connection?
Suddenly.
Ye Wu remembered something.
