At that moment, Ye Yu was communicating with Zhou Li within his sea of consciousness.
After learning that the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty had been blocked by the Blood Demon Race, he was already certain that Ye Xuan was about to arrive.
Moreover, he had already reached some sort of agreement with the Blood Demon Race.
Ye Yu was not surprised by this. He was merely curious what sort of excuse Ye Xuan would fabricate this time.
Hearing Ye Zhentian's words, Ye Yu turned to look at him and smiled. "Grandfather is right."
Ye Zhentian froze, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly. It seemed Ye Yu had yet to realize that everything he had arranged had already been seen through. Ye Yu still thought he was being kept in the dark.
However, Ye Zhentian had no intention of exposing Ye Yu. Instead, he stared fixedly at the crowd, longing for Xu Yunxi to appear.
Ye Yu was somewhat uneasy as well. Feng Qiwen had not discovered any trace of Xu Yunxi, but Ye Yu still worried whether Xu Yunxi would show herself today.
Ye Tairan paid little attention to their conversation. His eyes were instead fixed on the many Rings of Holding presented by the servants.
Within the Rings of Holding were all manner of precious treasures and cultivation resources, tributes from the people of the Qingyunlei Three States.
Although there was almost nothing in those Rings of Holding that Ye Tairan regarded as a treasure, their sheer quantity made up for it.
After accepting so many resources, Ye Tairan slowly rose to his feet and began delivering a string of high-sounding, grandiose remarks.
The people below put on expressions of rapt attention, applauding and offering praise from time to time.
For a moment, Ye Tairan felt