Tu Yong's expression changed drastically, and his hands and feet went cold.
Ye Donghe said mildly, "You are merely Ye Tianqu's attendant. Even if I kill you, it won't stir up any waves. Think it over carefully."
Tu Yong fell silent for a moment, then nodded.
He suddenly recalled that when they had entered Heavenly Cliff City, Su Yi had said that if he ran into trouble, he could go to Auspicious Cloud Pavilion and ask him for help.
And right now was the perfect time to seek help!
"Smart man."
Ye Donghe smiled. "Don't worry. Once the Ancestral Jade Seal is recovered, I'll naturally release you and your master."
Tu Yong remained silent.
"Thirteen."
Ye Donghe suddenly spoke.
A ghostlike figure appeared out of thin air without a sound. Hunched over, he lowered his head and said, "What are your orders, Master?"
This was an old man with deathly pale skin and a withered face, Yin Qi curling thickly around his entire body.
"Go to Auspicious Cloud Pavilion with Tu Yong. Remember, do not argue with the Auspicious Cloud Pavilion Owner. Every cultivator in Heavenly Cliff City knows that old guy... is far from simple."
Ye Donghe gave his instructions.
"Yes."
The old man called Thirteen nodded and accepted the order.
Elsewhere in the Ghost Snake Race.
Inside a grand hall sat a group of elders from the Ghost Snake Race's main branch.
Ye Zishan and the Ink Dress Girl were among them as well.
Yet at this moment, Ye Zishan's expression was utterly dreadful. "Great-uncle Donghe has gone too far!!"
The atmosphere was heavy and oppressive.
The expressions of those elders shifted uncertainly.
Just now, Supreme Third Elder Ye Donghe had acted with thunderous force. He first suppressed Ye Tianqu in the dungeon, then immediately seized Ye