"Little Ye!"
A silver bell-like voice rang out. The four turned to look and saw a man and a woman striding through the air.
Along the way, whether it was the Ancient Corpses of the Ascension Ground or all manner of monsters like the Silver-winged Yaksas, none could approach the pair.
"A God-King Body!" Gai Jiuyou's keen gaze flashed, but he did not pay it much mind.
He had lived for nine thousand years and had seen far too many Heavenly Prodigies. A God-King Body was nothing remarkable.
Even a Great Accomplishment God-King was only so-so in his eyes.
Throughout history, God-King Bodies had been as numerous as carp crossing a river, but how many possessed Jiang Taixu's bearing?
Chu Yang looked at Ye Fan and the Purple-clothed Woman exchanging flirtatious glances, then shook his head with a laugh.
The newcomers were naturally the Ji Family Siblings. What surprised him, however, was that Ji Haoyue had become much more low-key than before, seeming rather restrained.
The old Ji Haoyue had been exceedingly arrogant. He was not even considered the number one figure among the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness, yet he proclaimed himself invincible and looked down on everyone.
In the original plot, this fellow had suffered quite a few setbacks and been beaten black and blue before finally recognizing himself for what he was.
It seemed...
That discussion of the Dao at Tai Xuan Sect had awakened him ahead of time.
Wasn't even the Divine Halo behind his head gone now?
Ji Haoyue gave Ye Fan a slight nod, only to see his younger sister rush forward and seize Ye Fan by the ear, saying indignantly, "Well, well! You hid yourself deeply enough—even from us!"
"Do you take us for outsiders?"
Ye Fan knew he could no longer