Silence! Utter silence!
The Tailing Saint King's face was as dark as water. He wanted to retort, but when he saw Ye Xuan's contemptuous eyes, the words choked back down his throat.
"What a deeply scheming junior, I underestimated you." The Tailing Saint King remained silent for several breaths, then finally lifted his eyes to Ye Xuan. However, his face had turned completely sinister, no longer holding the demeanor of a superior elder.
Clearly, this was the true face of the Tailing Saint King. At this moment, he no longer needed to maintain a facade, nor did he want to continue pretending.
"Senior Tailing, you...?"
The steps of the Huntian Saint King retreated continuously, cold sweat streaming down his forehead, his face pale as paper.
