I Command with a Command Spell

Hearing Ye Chenxing call out that man's true identity in one breath, Myriad Demon King broke out in a cold sweat.

This man really was—

Ye Chenxing's gaze shifted slightly and fell upon Tang Zhan in the distance.

Tang Zhan had already collapsed to the ground, unable to rise. His aura was incredibly weak, and his life force was rapidly fading. No matter how one looked at him, he did not seem likely to survive.

"Do you care about him that much?" Tang San, floating in midair, slowly spoke, seemingly noticing Ye Chenxing's gaze.

Ye Chenxing withdrew his gaze and tugged at the corner of his mouth. "You really are ruthless. If I'm not mistaken, he carries the bloodline of the Clear Sky Sect. At the very least, he should be a junior of your uncle Tang Xiao, shouldn't he?"

"He refused to obey my orders and betrayed me."

Tang San's expression did not change. To him, the Clear Sky Sect's sect master was nothing more than an insignificant matter.

"I have already given him the punishment he deserved. I believe that even if Tang Xiao were still here, he would have no objections to my judgment."

Ye Chenxing grumbled inwardly.

Not only had he stopped calling him Boss Dai, he had even started calling his uncle Tang Xiao directly?

Clap. Clap. Clap.

Unexpectedly, Tang San did not attack Ye Chenxing. Instead, he smiled lightly and applauded.

"Forget about him. If I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed that all this was accomplished by a mere youth."

Tang San looked down at Ye Chenxing from above, amazement in his voice. "You stole the Golden Tree's origin, removed the measures I left upon the Auspicious Beast, and even blocked the connection between me and