“Let’s go!” Li Qiye’s face darkened, he turned and walked away without caring if the Three Ghost Lords followed him. Having lived for countless years and endured countless hardships, he already knew what to do.,At the city gate, Li Qiye silently burned paper money, whispering in his heart, "Little Hei Zi, rest in peace. In this life, you helped me regain my body. One day, I will stomp on the Wicked Domain and avenge you!",“What's so good about San Gu Ye anyway He deserves to be blasted off the mountain!” The Grand Elder was in a bad mood. He had woken up early only to have his mood ruined by this name.。