(Second update)
The instant Xue Ye met Yang Ming's gaze, he felt as though a world were slowly unfolding before him. Chaos split open heaven and earth; clear qi rose, turbid qi sank, and the six paths evolved.
His mind trembled again and again. Deep fear flashed through Xue Ye's eyes, and he hurriedly lowered his proud head.
Withdrawing the phenomenon of the Six Paths Reincarnation World, Yang Ming chuckled and said,
"Your Majesty, shall we go take a look at the city gate together?"
"Since the gang leader is in the mood, I naturally welcome it wholeheartedly."
Xue Ye's tone was exceedingly respectful. He then turned and gave an order to the Imperial Guard.
"Someone, prepare the carriage!"
"Yes!"
Outside, the Imperial Guard immediately scrambled into action.
After a flurry of activity, a flawless snow-white horse pulled a carriage over.
Xue Ye humbly gestured and said,
"Gang Leader, please take the seat. Allow me to drive for you."
The nearby Imperial Guard and Royal Knights stared in astonishment.
An emperor was actually driving a carriage for the head of a sectarian force?
Did I hear that wrong?
Everyone was left utterly bewildered, questioning life itself.
Yang Ming gave a slight nod, seemingly quite satisfied with Xue Ye's attitude. No one saw how he moved, but in the blink of an eye, he vanished from where he stood and was already seated cross-legged upon the soft fur cushion.
This carriage truly deserved to be one reserved for the royal family. Its cabin was spacious, airy, and well-lit, while the fur cushion was soft and made from carefully skinned and tailored precious Soul Beast pelts. A single milligram was worth one Silver Soul Coin, and this cushion alone was surely worth no less than a thousand Gold Soul Coins.
Xue Ye