Yinchuan arrived as expected, and the beautiful snow-white beast seemed to be able to take away all the glory of the world.
King Ren stood up with the help of the tree and looked at Yinchuan with a complicated expression, his eyes showing some expectation and a hint of fear.
Yinchuan walked towards them step by step, his body gradually becoming shorter. When he stood in front of King Ren, he was already in human form. He stepped forward, held King Ren's wrist, and sighed softly: "My friend..."
King Ren frowned slightly, a barely perceptible trace of shame flashed across his eyes, and he said sadly: "Yinchuan, ten thousand years ago..."
"Let's not talk about what happened ten thousand years ago." Yinchuan gently smoothed his bloody hair, "We return to the world today to prevent what happened ten thousand years ago from happening again."
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