Sikong Zhen laughed heartily at the sky, not even feeling the urgency of killing Ye Qingzhou.
As long as he becomes a Martial God, even Prince Yii would have to treat him with respect. His identity and status would be entirely different, so why continue to follow the orders of a Crown Prince like a dog?
But before Sikong Zhen could feel joyous, he suddenly sensed his power rapidly draining away, being wildly absorbed by the Flame Emperor Sword.
"Stop! Stop it now!"
Sikong Zhen tried to let go, but the Flame Emperor Sword seemed glued to his hand, unable to be discarded, while his internal power continued to be extracted.
He immediately understood that this was Ye Qingzhou's doing.
"What have you done?!"
"Setting up an array."
While recovering from his injuries, Ye Qingzhou sarcastically remarked, "I'm curious, with your strength, can you overcome the Royal City Array of the Rakshasa Woman Kingdom?"
"What?"
Sikong Zhen was shocked at the words.
