When Yan said she wanted to speak with him privately, Liang Bing and Xue Yi, standing nearby, both turned serious.
"What can't you say here? Why do you have to talk in private? As expected, angels are hypocrites. You love sneaking around." Xue Yi taunted her.
"This isn't the place for you to butt in."
Zhi Xin spoke from behind Yan.
"This isn't the place for you to talk either, Zhi Xin, right? I've read your file. He Xi's beloved disciple. I wonder if He Xi would be heartbroken if I did something to you."
Liang Bing stepped forward and spoke in a suggestive tone.
"Go ahead and try."
Angel Yan radiated a king's authority as she spoke coldly.
"You really think I wouldn't dare? Demon One, prepare to launch a Heavenly Condemnation strike on the angels' battleship!"
Liang Bing put a finger to her ear and gave the order with a straight face.
The group of young Second Generation Angels behind Yan were so frightened that they braced for battle, drawing their swords.
"Forgot the rules around here, have you? Come on, anyone who wants to die can take a swing."
Though Ye Yang looked like a Banished Immortal descended from heaven, now that these women he was deeply involved with were arguing, all he could do was scowl and put them down by force.
Sure enough.
This worked like a charm on Liang Bing.
The scene fell quiet.
Then.
Ye Yang and Yan stepped aside.
Yan used her powers to create an energy barrier that blocked eavesdropping and prying eyes.
Ye Yang said, "What is it? Go ahead. I'm still waiting to meet my mother-in-law."
Yan looked straight at Ye Yang and said:
"What do you think of this universe as it is now?"
"I don't think much