Therefore, the only way he could think of to help Jiang Yun was to hurry back to the bitter realm Jiang clan.,Jiang Shan smiled and shook his head. "You're thinking too much," he said.,Looking at the Blood Vein Orb and the motionless soul of Wàng Lǎo within it, Nán Fēng Chén couldn't help but sigh, "Ancestor, it's time for us to go home."。