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!",At the same time, clover had quietly wrapped around Ye Hisai's dark hair behind him. The four leaves swayed constantly, hinting at excitement.。