It can be said that no one has had a good sleep.

But now, everything is about to get better.

They are about to return to their motherland!

No matter how arrogant the Truman is, he can't really dare to fight to the heartland of Yanxia.

This is an invasion!

The million troops in the summer are not decorations.

"Yes, it's great to get home."

Ye Fan also smiled.

But his inner emotions are undoubtedly complicated.

A few days ago, when he left Jiangdong, he was still the most glorious sky list.

Now that I go back to Jiangdong, I am already full of prosperity and dying body.

Ye Fan suddenly realized why the King of Western Chu, who was defeated by Wujiang a thousand years ago, dared not cross the east of the Yangtze River.

"Where is she? Are she still there?" Ye Fan suddenly asked.

"She? Who is Mr. Chu talking about He Lanshan's daughter?" Li Er was puzzled, thinking that Ye Fan was asking about He Yurou's situation.

Ye Fan shook his head.

Chen Ao thought of something and asked again: "Mr. Chu asked, the veiled woman who came with you?"

"She seems to be leaving."

"You have never seen her again after you fell into a coma."

Ye Fan didn't say anything, but his already godless eyes dimmed a little bit again.

In my heart, an unspeakable sadness and loss suddenly surged.

After all, he couldn't take her away.
Chapter completed!