“My fellow warriors, little me shall head back to take a rest. I need to make preparations for practicing martial arts with Lord Zhang. Also Young master Lian, since little me needs to practice martial arts, can I take leave on the refining of the desolate bones?” Yi Yun asked earnestly. Lian Chengyu’s face was utterly black. How could he dare not to?
“Of course. Practicing martial arts is more important.” Saying this, Lian Chengyu felt his intestines twist.