"Xiao Ye!"
Bing Ya looked at the young figure in mid-air, tears of joy streaming down her face.
Just now, she almost thought Xiao Ye had perished, breaking her heart, but fortunately, Xiao Ye persevered.
"You little brat, almost scared this old man to death," the Sword Emperor laughed scoldingly, his heart amazed.
More than half a year ago, before Xiao Ye's cultivation reached this realm, his overall strength was already capable of killing the entry-level Titled Emperor Martial Zhong Kun. Now, having broken through to the Seventh Level of Emperor Martial, he's surely even more terrifying.
As Xiao Ye's cold gaze swept over, the thirty-two Titled Emperor Martials from the various factions of Sealing Emperor City suddenly felt a chill in their hearts, as if being watched by a monstrous beast.
