"Has it really been this long?" Listening to Mo Ye's words, Ye Wu's eyebrows softened involuntarily.
Since returning to this world, this was the first time she had been separated from them for so long.
"Yes. I hope we won't be apart for so long in the future," Mo Ye said softly.
"No, we won't," Ye Wu hurriedly reassured, though Mo Ye's words sounded a bit like a flag.
"Mo Ye does remember the time clearly, but I wonder how his cultivation has been over the past four years," Fire Nether couldn't help but glance at him, "For these four years, I've been training earnestly. After all, only by getting stronger can I help the master."
As Fire Nether said this, he seemed to casually twirl his spear.
His movements were easy, yet Ye Wu's eyes couldn't help but light up.
There seemed to be an elusive charm added to Fire Nether's spear.
This charm wasn't entirely his former self, nor was it completely in the style of the Slaughter Battle Evil God.
