The Black Empress Clan's Great Hemorrhage

"Woof, woof! Kid Chen, whether this works out or not in the end, consider this emperor owing you a favor."

At the foot of Purple Mountain, the Black Empress Clan looked at the Zifu Saintess floating in the air, so excited that its entire body was trembling. After waiting so long, the Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus finally had hope of being born.

Chen Yu waved a hand and said, "Forget it. As long as you keep that mouth of yours under control and don't sell me out in the end, that's enough."

Though it was somewhat like burying his head in the sand, as long as he refused to admit it, Ye Fan could only swallow this hidden loss.

Suddenly, Chen Yu seemed to remember something and looked up at the sky, thinking, Ye Fan's future self won't come out and ruin things, will he?

Then he shook his head and stopped dwelling on it. Whether Ye Fan's future self would interfere was beyond his control, and thinking about it was useless. Better to take care of what was in front of him. He said, "Black Empress Clan, I've given you the pill, and I've brought you the person. The rest is up to you. There won't be any problem, right?!"

Hearing this, the Black Empress Clan withdrew its gaze from the Zifu Saintess, turned to Chen Yu, and said, "Woof, woof! No, you can't leave yet.

"Just now, while you were going to capture the Zifu Saintess, this emperor already came up with a plan.

"That Ye Fan fellow isn't easy to fool. First, we'll find a place to set up a grand formation. After that, this emperor will think of a way to trick that kid Ye into the formation. Only then will our scheme have a