"I don't see it. It's useless for him to come. How much more does he know about the world of cultivating immortals than I do?"

"I'm walking a few times, if you can't observe it, go back first."

Yue Wuwei was silent for a moment, in the blue sand wind field where he couldn't see his fingers, his boat cut off a space, and shuttled quickly in the sandstorm.