Ye Lin's voice gradually turned cold and stern.
Upon hearing Ye Lin mention him, Wang Dali, who stood ahead, not only failed to get angry but even felt a surge of pride.
But as he thought about it, his expression changed slightly.
This was bad. He seemed to have been shaped into Ye Lin's likeness.
"This..."
He could not help scratching his head in confusion.
Yet in the end, his expression returned to calm.
Forget it, forget it, forget it.
"Please wait a moment, Senior. This servant will go invite our Imperial Lord."
"You still expect me to wait for her?"
The moment Tian Su finished speaking, Ye Lin's voice turned serious.
Beneath that stern tone lingered a faint, almost imperceptible killing intent.
Ye Lin had not expected the Imperial Lord of the Snow Domain Dynasty to put on such airs, making him wait for her in person.
"Please quell your anger, Senior. It is truly because our Imperial Lord..."
"Stand where you are. I will count only three breaths here. If she does not come after three breaths, I will no longer accept your surrender. I will personally fight my way in."
After Ye Lin spoke, he slowly closed his eyes.
"Three."
As that single word fell, the entire Snow Domain Dynasty remained utterly silent.
"Two."
The second word fell, yet there was still no movement.
The officials of the Snow Domain Dynasty were trembling all over.
Tian Su, the minister kneeling at the very front, slowly closed his aged eyes.
Snow Domain Dynasty, this minister... has done all he could.
Of everyone present, the most excited was undoubtedly Wang Dali.
At this moment, his entire body shook with excitement.
He could no longer wait to charge out and fight his way into the Snow Domain Dynasty.
The moment