Yue Yao's big eyes were no longer as dark as before, but were covered with luster and transparent. How could this be the blind girl she used to be!

Hearing this, she smiled and said, "Third Brother, my eyes have been cured, I can see it!"

It was obvious that she was really happy that she could finally see the third brother's true face. At this time, Zhou Jian touched her eyes and long eyelashes. Yue Yao didn't mind at all, but almost got to him.

After a long time, Zhou Jian swallowed and finally believed in the fact that she had recovered her vision.

"Third brother, this is the Muda tribe. Seven days ago, I accidentally went out and saw many corpses. I didn't expect that I would meet you by chance. You were buried under the sand. Just a little bit, just...!" She was excited, with fear in her eyes. If she didn't walk that path, she might be separated by heaven and man forever.

"Then do you see Master Ku and others?" Zhou Jian grabbed her hand.

Yue Yao shook her head: "Third brother, no, what I saw were the corpses of some Hu people and monks, and at least thousands of people were swallowed by sandstorms!"

"But no body of a Han man was found." She was extremely serious, obviously she had sent someone to search.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian Changsong was so arrogant that he frowned, thinking that Master Ku and others were very skilled and would not be buried in a sandstorm. He had someone dig a hole in advance, and maybe he would escape.

"Wait, you said it's been seven days?" Zhou Jian asked suddenly.

Yue Yao was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"It's broken!" Zhou Jian slapped his thigh, but he didn't expect that this coma would have been unconscious for seven days. After such a long period of seven days, the Western Regions and the Protectorate were in chaos.

"What happened outside? No, I have to return immediately!" Zhou Jian clenched his fists and stood up.

"No, Brother Third, you are still injured!"

"Brother San, don't worry, the Great Zhou Dynasty is very good, the only chaos in the Western Regions." Yue Yao exclaimed, her face full of concern, and she hurriedly wanted to stop it.

"It's okay, I have nothing to do with it. Why is the Western Regions in chaos? Let me talk to my third brother?" Zhou Jian said as he walked.

Although he was seriously injured and weak, his mind was full of energy. After so many things happened, Dunhuang would definitely be alarmed. When he first set up Silan City, Nurha Tribe, etc., he didn't know what happened.

Just as Yue Yao was about to speak, she heard a clamor, and the curtain of the tent was lifted open. A middle-aged man with a wide waist and fat body, wearing tiger clothing, led someone in to break in.

Behind him, many subordinates rushed in from left and right.

Zhou Jian immediately protected Yue Yao behind him.

"Are you the Emperor of the Great Zhou?!" The middle-aged man with wide waist and fat body asked almost shockedly, and his subordinates all looked shocked.

For small tribes in the Western Regions, the Great Zhou is undoubtedly a giant!

The Emperor of Great Zhou was in trouble with the Western Regions, which was undoubtedly a fantasy.

At this moment, Zhou Jian frowned, his whole body tensed, and his identity was exposed, which meant endless pursuit!

Just when he wanted to do something, Yue Yao walked out behind her and said angrily: "Sir, how can you eavesdrop on us?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Jian was shocked and browed tall. Father??

He was stunned for a moment, what's going on?

This middle-aged man has the barbaric temperament of a Western Region and his skin is also very rough, but when he looks closely at Yue Yao's side face and some exotic styles, he actually looks like this man.
Chapter completed!