"Rest assured, if I had assassination intent, they wouldn't have the privilege to stand here speaking." Ye Xuan smiled blandly, "After today, I hope Floating Mountain can change its keeper."
"Emperor Ye need not worry, this subordinate will certainly comply!" Ji Lengyue said respectfully.
With these words, the expressions of Ji Wenchang and others changed dramatically.
Why?
Why would the Ancestor obey this Ye Xuan?
How terrifying is his origin?!
"Little Qiankun."
Ye Xuan softly called.
"This old servant is here." Qiankun Ancestor stepped forward.
"Xinyu." Ye Xuan called again.
"This subordinate is here." Qiao Xinyu similarly stepped forward.
The strong wind rose.
Ye Xuan's robes whipped fiercely in the wind, his black hair wildly danced, a pair of pitch-black eyes, carrying indifference, he softly uttered one word: "Kill."
Boom!
In the next instant, both Qiankun Ancestor and Qiao Xinyu vanished from their spot.
