Yao Qianji threw back his head and laughed at the dust filling the sky.
"Hahaha!"
"Such a fool who did not know life from death—I had rarely seen one in my life!"
The Black Dragon Divine Guards also seemed to have stolen all the glory, laughing heartily as they exchanged glances.
"Hahaha..."
However.
At the front of the triumphant crowd.
Liu Haotian and several old women merely stared fixedly at the thick dust. The longer they watched, the more familiar it seemed; the longer they watched, the worse they felt things were becoming.
After only a few breaths.
Listening to the laughter around him, Liu Haotian could not help turning his head and speaking.
"You."
"Send word to the Divine Palace at once. Have my father send someone to bring this young master back!"
Yao Qianji was stunned upon hearing this.
Seeing the urgency on Liu Haotian's face, he thought Liu Haotian was desperate to return to the palace, and that his chance to curry favor was about to vanish into thin air.
How could that do?
This young master was a great figure, someone he normally could not even meet. Now that he had finally gotten a chance to build a connection, how could he simply let it slip away?
Yao Qianji hurriedly made excuses, speaking with a flattering smile.
"Young Master, please do not be impatient..."
"This humble one is absolutely incapable of sending a message to the Divine Palace. I truly have the will but lack the strength. Please rest assured, Young Master—these lowly commoners are nothing to fear. Why use a butcher's cleaver to kill a chicken? There is no need for the Divine Palace to send anyone. This humble one will surely wipe them all out and wash away Young Master's humiliation!"
As those arrogant