The terrifying aura instantly surged, condensing into a shadowy figure that gazed down at Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan similarly scrutinized the shadowy figure.
"Are you touching my people?" The shadowy figure spoke slowly, with a demonic voice layered with menace.
"So what do you plan to do?" Ye Xuan looked at the shadowy figure with a hint of amusement, speaking sluggishly: "Are you planning to bring your true self here to die, or should you scram further away now?"
The shadowy figure seemed surprised by Ye Xuan's arrogance, remaining silent for a moment.
After a while, the shadowy figure stared at Ye Xuan: "Now I understand why the Floating Mountain could withstand this attack, it's because of you."
Ye Xuan nodded slightly and said: "That's right, precisely because of this Emperor. You bunch of unsavory folks should try to appear less often in front of me from now on."
"This Emperor?" The shadowy figure stared at Ye Xuan, enunciating each word.
