"But I still have to go." Ye Tianze said calmly.

When he looked at Qin Dudu, he could feel the concern and worry in Qin Dudu's eyes, and even pity, but his answer was yes.

No matter what is in front of him, even the top ten ancient civilizations, he still has to go. Even if he is broken to pieces, he still has to go.

Just like he never thought that he would never see Qin Weiyang again in his life.

From the beginning, what he wanted was very simple. He just wanted to step on the boat on the other side and get an answer.

Just want to ask her, do you really want to seal me? If so, please seal it yourself.

But he never thought that he had already got the answer. Maybe he just didn't want to think about that, so he hoodwinked himself.

When he got the answer and found that Qin Weiyang had fallen, his mind was like a bolt from the blue.

But he soon recovered, not because he didn't believe that Qin Weiyang had fallen, nor because he still had obsession at the bottom of his heart, but because he suppressed this sadness.

With such a tremor, ye Tianze felt extremely lonely in this world and lost all the driving force and faith to move forward.

But he regained his confidence, because he had to give himself an explanation. Qin Weiyang couldn't give himself the answer, so he went to find out the answer himself.

Even if the answer in front of him seems to be the truth, he doesn't accept it.

He doesn't need to explain to anyone, because his feelings for Qin Weiyang are understandable only by himself in the world.

No matter how much cause and effect, no matter how long the sadness will last, even if it will never be forgotten, it is only hidden in your own heart and does not need to tell others.

Qin Dudu was speechless. Her eyelids were suddenly heavy and said, "I really want to replace her and go on with you, but... I can't hold it."

"Did she really fall?" asked Ye Tianze.

"When he left, I also asked her." Qin Dudu said, "she... She and I... She and I said... Let me... Find... The answer by myself..."

With that, Qin Du Du closed his eyes. Ye Tianze immediately took a breath of life on her, but this time Qin Du Du didn't wake up.

She fell asleep. Until now, ye Tianze didn't react. Just now, Qin Dudu got her answer.

The answer almost broke her down. She didn't expect that the person she once trusted would choose to betray.

If it weren't for his insistence, maybe Qin Dudu couldn't last so long. She had already been damaged. Now she has suffered such a huge blow and is completely desperate.

Sorrow is more than death. Qin Dudu's answer is more desperate than him. In other words, she is not like herself. She can suppress this sadness for the time being and taste it slowly.

However, ye Tianze checked carefully and found that Qin Dudu was not dead. She just slept in the past, more like self styled.

Perhaps, in her heart, there is the last trace of concern. Ye Tianze doesn't know what this trace of concern is.

He gently touched Qin Dudu's cheek and said, "go to sleep. Maybe when you wake up, everything will be different."

He sent Qin Dudu into his body and sealed the universe in the deepest place so as not to disturb her sleep.

When he got up again, there was a roar, and the clouds over the zuwu hall dispersed with this roar.

After the roar, a figure appeared. It was the witch master. He looked at Ye Tianze with vigilance and said, "the eldest lady is gone. Do you want to go on?"

"She just fell asleep." Ye Tianze corrected, "of course, I still have to go down."

"You are the strangest Lord of death. Others can do anything for themselves, but you are different. You rush to seal yourself for a small group."

The witch Lord smiled and said, "ridiculous, it's ridiculous."

"You are not the same?" Ye Tianze said. "You still stick to your faith at the risk of being erased by the ten ancient civilizations."

"I just did what I should do," said the witch Lord. "This is also our faith."

"I'm just doing what I should do," Ye Tianze said. "This is also my faith and my way."

"Hahaha..." the witch Lord laughed. "You are really an interesting person. Oh, no, you are an interesting Lord of death. If I were younger, if you beat me, you would not be the Lord of death, then... I might choose to follow you."

"Just go your own way. Why set so many obstacles for yourself." Ye Tianze said, "prepare me a flying boat, the top ten ancient civilizations. Which ancient civilization did you start from?"

The witch master was stunned and said with a smile: "when you get out of the territory of the witch family, your journey begins. This is the only thing I can help you. You know, they won't let you step into their territory!"

Ye Tianze understood what he meant. Up to now, the top ten ancient civilizations have not started, because the power of Qin Weiyang still maintains the order of the heaven and the world.

Even if she has fallen, the power she left behind is still something that the top ten ancient civilizations can't easily shake.

They are so eager to kill themselves and call out the real Lord of death, hoping that he can help break this last limit.

However, none of the ten ancient civilizations would want the death plague to break out in their territory. If it broke out in their territory, it would mean that their civilization would be destroyed and everything they did would be in vain.

"As long as I set foot on their territory, they have to throw rodent repellents. Is that so?" Ye Tianze said with a smile.

The witch Lord didn't nod or shake his head. He just smiled and didn't speak.

He took out a Lingyun shuttle and said, "this is my car. Go all the way."

Ye Tianze stepped on Lingyun shuttle. Without his urging, Lingyun shuttle drove away from zuwu hall according to the set position.

The witch Lord looked at the distant Ling yunsuo and bowed his hand.

At this time, Qiang Zhu and Zhu Rong came out and said, "this is an adventure destined to be futile."

"But it is also our hope," said the witch Lord. "The law of chaos is destroyed, and the ten ancient civilizations will not take us aboard."

"Then why don't we resist?" Zhu Rong asked.

"Powerless to resist!" the witch Lord said with a bitter smile, "as you said, this is a futile adventure."

The two Heaven level strongmen were speechless. They didn't think the words of the witch Lord were contradictory.

They resisted without a trace of hope, but at least there was a trace of hope for the resistance of the Lord of death. After all, he was the Lord of death.