"Brother Zhao Jun, Sister Zhao Ya, we will meet again." Half an hour later, in a valley, Ye Chen bid farewell to Zhao Jun and the others.
Now, he had successfully completed the demon-slaying mission and had obtained over two hundred thousand Human Race Contribution Points. It was time to return to the headquarters of the Human King Hall.
As for the demons in the Dark Mountain Range, naturally other Human Race experts would go to suppress them.
"Ye Chen, you must take good care of yourself."
"If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can always come to us," Zhao Jun and Zhao Ya said, unwilling to part.
They had only just reunited with Ye Chen, only to part again so soon.
"Mm!" Ye Chen felt warmth in his heart, then left the valley with Lan Ying and the others.
