Burial!

Erya ignored the sword and was about to charge at the pitch black hand. However, Yang Ye suddenly appeared before her.

Yang Ye stopped Erya!

She gazed at him with slight displeasure, and there was a vicious glow in her eyes.

Yang Ye rubbed her horns gently and spoke softly, “Calm down.”

Snowy appeared before Erya, touched her horns, and swiftly waved her paws.

A short while later, Erya gradually calmed down.

Yang Ye turned around. The pitch black hand was still there, and the sword, Burial, was in its grasp.

Yang Ye glanced at the sword and had quite a solemn expression on his face.

When the sword appeared, he’d immediately given up on chasing after Zuo Mu. It was because he’d sensed danger!

Extreme danger!

So, he’d rushed over to stop Erya.

Erya’s body was very strong, but she wasn’t at her prime. Her body wasn’t unmatched yet. Moreover, she didn’t have her past memories, so she didn’t have an accurate idea of danger, just like Snowy. So, it was...