After the war, Ye Fan's empty body was undoubtedly recovering frantically at a terrible speed.

Noya next to her was completely stunned.

For a moment, she felt that the man in front of her had become the center of the world.

Those forces of heaven and earth were like believers in pilgrimage, like moths to fire, and continued one after another until the end, and they all became part of Ye Fan's body.

I don’t know how long it took, two figures appeared quietly in the void ahead.

They were a hundred meters apart and looked at them from afar.

"I wonder if you are the one who is Wushuang's title, Chu Tianfan?"

The Florida Palace stood on the sky, his face calmed down, and his long robe danced in the wind.

Next to him was Haibu, who had already changed into clothes.

Ye Fan and Doron were fighting, and Haibu was slapped twice in the face.

Although the injuries were not serious, the clothes were damaged.

Now they are here to negotiate, and this appearance represents face, so naturally they need to pay special attention.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, someone is here..."

Noya's face was slightly pale and she whispered to Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan was still sitting cross-legged, breathing regularly and his tight eyes seemed to be asleep.

"Your Excellency, is the Master of Yanxia Wushuang, Chu Tianfan?"

"I am the lord of the Flor Palace, Flor."

"If you still want to save your woman, please respond." King Florida said again.

The rolling sound echoed.

Ye Fan's eyes suddenly opened.
Chapter completed!