Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Yang Yan blurted out his plans without any filter.
His intention was clear, no matter how bad things were here, in short: Damn it, I don't care anymore!
To hell with promises, prophecies, saviors!
Is this how you communicate, like playing a monkey trick?
If it weren't for the fact that hitting you wouldn't work, Yang Yan would have thrashed this pedantic troll to let off steam!
Hearing Yang Yan's call, Hu's eyes regained some spirit, hesitated for a moment but still lifted his leg, wanting to follow him.
Seeing Yang Yan really want to leave, the Sacred Artifact panicked, hurriedly channeling through Hu to shout at Yang Yan: "Young one, calm down, impulsiveness is the devil! Come back, hurry and come back, don't get angry, I'll tell you what to do, okay?"
However, Yang Yan turned a deaf ear, still resolutely walking out.
