"Why has the Eastern Saint come to my Vast Cold Palace? Aren't you afraid that I'll have you bound and delivered to that old king of the Golden Crow Clan in exchange for divine weapons and ancient medicines?"
The Vast Cold Palace Master sat upright upon an icy throne, gazing down at the man below with great interest.
"Of course, I came for the descendants of the Human Emperor."
Ye Fan's words were nothing short of earth-shattering. The master and disciple both changed expression, only to instantly return to normal.
"I do not know what you are talking about..."
"Miss Yi Qingwu also carries a portion of the imperial bloodline, yet she is not a direct descendant of His Majesty the Lunar Human Emperor. She is from a collateral branch, isn't she? How did she escape that clan's pursuit?"
Ye Fan abruptly turned around and fixed his gaze directly on the peerless beauty in white.
At this, the master and disciple exchanged an imperceptible glance.
How did this man know so many secrets? He had directly traced the matter to Yi Qingwu, a collateral descendant of the Human Emperor, and declared that the true descendants of the Lunar Human Emperor were hidden within the sect.
What else did he know? Should they take this opportunity to...
For a time, an eerie silence descended upon the hall.
"Just as I thought. I still need to find a way to earn your trust. Let me see..."
With an expression that said he had expected this all along, Ye Fan produced an object in his palm. "You should recognize this, shouldn't you?"
It was a black fragment, a rare piece of immortal gold.
Even after several million years, traces of terrifying Great Dao divine laws still lingered upon the black immortal gold