"Is the contract finalized?" A cold voice came from behind the two.
Du Yu and Lin Shiwei turned their heads and greeted, "Master Qing."
"Master Qing."
The disciples respectfully greeted, but Yang Qingqing frowned slightly, clearly sensing something unusual about the two.
She asked, "What's going on?"
Du Yu organized his thoughts and recounted the experiences and encounters of the Celestial General.
The narrating story left Yang Qingqing deeply moved and sighing repeatedly.
"Alas..." The woman let out a light sigh and made no further comment.
However, this sigh was already her evaluation.
On that Ashen Continent, there were too many poignant stories.
When disaster enveloped the world, all living beings on that land had their own despair.
So far, they've only encountered a few creatures from the Ashen Continent, and none of them were spared.
The Dixiu Tree stood alone in its homeland for hundreds of years, filling the ground beneath its roots with countless bones.
