"This... How should I deal with this?" Lin Xian was drenched in cold sweat and instinctively took a step back, seemingly searching for reinforcements.
However, the several emperor sons merely smiled without saying a word. Saint Prince somehow pulled out a Flat Peach, sat down right there, and began gnawing on it.
At this critical moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly struck Lin Xian. I missed you, Old Ye!
What good were women? They only brought endless trouble. With no women in his heart, drawing his sword would naturally reach the divine realm. Ye Sacred Body was still the most considerate—able to work hard and gnaw hard, like an ox or horse that never complained.
"Bad news. Qinling in the Central Plains has closed, and the Eternal Dragon Lair has returned to its place. The Source Heavenly Master can't rouse the dragon vein for the time being. Ye Fan is in danger."
Lin Xian seemed to have thought of something. His expression changed drastically, and he immediately choked out, "Yezi, Yezi, how am I supposed to live without you?"
The emperor sons were instantly speechless, shaking their heads one after another. Usually, Holy Master Lin was the one who tormented Ye Fan the most, directly treating Ye Sacred Body like an ox or horse. Now he was acting concerned? Who was he trying to fool?
Myriad Dragon Maiden was far away in Dragon Nest and knew nothing of the truth, but Yan Ruyu sneered. Two beams of divine light burst from her eyes, shooting into the sky like two silver dragons. They were none other than an invincible imperial technique.
One of Demon Emperor's Nine Slashes: Form Annihilation.
Wherever the silver dragons passed, the Void collapsed. The might was terrifying to the extreme, yet Myriad Dragon Maiden was not afraid