The gentle breeze caressed the mountain top, with the person-tall wild grasses swaying in the wind. The light from the east made the summit faintly bright, and the thick fog on the mountainside began to gradually dissipate, revealing a panoramic view of the smaller surrounding hills!
"Tyrant, you have finally arrived!"
A chilling voice resounded on the mountaintop, making one feel icy cold all over in the cold weather!
Swoosh~
A flash of cold gleam glinted in Lin Fan's eyes as he looked up, seeing three figures emerging slowly from the wild grasses—it was the Emperor and the Magician!
Lin Fan didn't focus his attention on the Emperor; instead, he immediately looked at Su Yanyu who was behind him. At this moment, Su Yanyu was dirty, and her clothing was torn in several places. Her hair was in a mess, yet she still stood with a straight posture, her expression as cold and calm as ever, without the slightest hint of panic!
