"Master!"
Gazing at the golden figure, Xiao Yan let out a heavy sigh of relief, watching the golden form in the distance with a face full of astonishment.
"Yaoji, why bother doing this?"
"Isn't bullying my disciple the same as bullying your disciple?"
The golden figure smiled faintly, then guided the Eternal Ruler and the Emperor Flame Ring to fly toward Xiao Yan together, the rich flame aura bathing Xiao Yan in nourishment.
"If I didn't do this, would you have come out?"
"Your Eminence Holy King."
Seeing the golden figure appear, Yaoji dissipated the purple runes in her hands, then walked toward the golden figure in a lazy manner, her words actually carrying a thick wave of anger!
Or rather... jealousy?
"Second Brother, are you alright?"
Lacking the obstruction of the purple runes, Xiao Yi hurriedly returned to help Xiao Yan up, asking with concern.
"What kind of play is this putting on?"
Xiao Yan and Xiao Yi, however, wore looks of utter bewilderment.
"Silly boy, Her Eminence Yaoji has already cleared the path of the spirit palace for you. Right now, your soul power has unexpectedly reached the late Huayuan, and stepping into the Shenyou realm is just around the corner."
"Why don't you thank Her Eminence?"
The golden figure stroked his gorgeous flame-encircled beard, saying with a grin.
"Disciple Xiao Yan, thanks Her Eminence Yaoji!"
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was instantly startled. The spirit palace inside his body was already filled to the sixth level, and his current spirit power had actually broken through to the late Huayuan realm from Yaoji's casual blow just a moment ago?
Just what kind of person was this?
"Tuoshe, you still know how to laugh?"
Yaoji chattered on incessantly, but those eyes conveying affection could not escape the gaze of Xiao