But is she really qualified to get involved? Is it for the transformation of the heart of Tao, or not for the transformation of the heart of Tao, or for other deeper and sincere friendships?

...

"How long will the army set out?"

After a long time, Yang Xiaokuan asked.

Yin Qier thought about it and sent a voice message: "It will take more than ten years. This decision is too important. There are many people in the clan who oppose it. Even if it succeeds, Brother Yin Hao will need more time to convince the elders to agree."

Yang Xiaoman nodded slightly.

...

After leaving the pharmacy, Yang Xiaoman walked in the market, worried.

After leaving the market and coming to the streets of more Tianyin people, Yang Xiaoman looked even more complicated when she looked at their joyful singing and dancing.

Those happy faces impacted her heart and collided silently with her joyful heart.

...

On this side, Yang Xiaomangang City was not long after, Yin Wuhui came to the pharmacy.

"Thank you, aunt!"

After Yin Wuhui arrived, he thanked Yin Jier.

"Don't you regret it?"

Yin Qier looked at him with a deep meaning and smiled: "I think she will probably not go back. If she and us go to the Northern Expedition of the Naked Tribe, you might have some chance."

Yin Wuhui heard this, his expression became more complicated at first, and then he became firm, without any slightest expression of smiling face.

"It doesn't matter whether she loves me or not, whether she can be with me. I just want her to live!"

At this moment, this handsome man, as handsome as a woman, also exuded the majestic brilliance of a man.

Yin Yue'er was happy to see it, but said: "Then you should still remember what her purpose was to come to our clan. If you miss this time and the victory of our Tianyin clan, she might have missed the best opportunity for the transformation of the Taoist heart."

After hearing this passage, Yin Wuhui was silent for a moment.

"Her life span is very long, and she will find a better opportunity."

...

After returning to the small valley of the Green Bamboo Sea, Yang Xiaoman practiced again.

What she didn't know was that just half a year later, the Tianyin clan's army was ready to set sail, cross the Tianhai Mountains, and wipe out the evil naked clan.

In the city lord's mansion, Yin Wuhui stood outside the teleportation array hall, and finally looked at the direction of the little valley, with deep affection in his eyes and reluctance to leave.

"No regrets, I'm leaving!"

Someone next to him said coldly.

He is a young man in his early thirties, wearing a green robe.

The body is tall and straight, as majestic as a mountain, and the outline of the face is as sharp as a knife, with edges and angularity. In the two deep eyes as deep as the sea, they are full of courage, strength and domineering.

That face was telling his firm belief that he would never regret even if he died.
Chapter completed!