Soon, the two arrived in front of Ye Hixian. The pitch-black dilapidated temple was illuminated by torches.,"Tsk tsk tsk, though this waste is covered in blood, he's still as beautiful as a flower. Hehe, little beauty, let big brother take good care of you!",Every time Ye Hissai turned her head to look back, the clovers would immediately hide, not revealing a single trace of themselves.。