Among the yakshas stationed in the massive stone hall, there was no shortage of stubborn holdouts, but almost in the blink of an eye, Fang Qianyuan froze them with the power of frost, leaving them rooted in place like statues.
Then Little White descended onto the plaza and lay down like an iceberg, striking such awe into every yaksha that none dared advance.
Though renowned throughout the Heavenly Realms for their valor and love of battle, they were not entirely without fear of death. Faced with a powerful being they could not possibly match, they too grew fearful and timid.
Especially when Ye'e Mannali arrived and appeared before them, all the yakshas felt a terror welling up from the depths of their hearts.
For in their eyes, even their incomparably powerful, invincible Queen Mannali had been defeated.
Ye'e Mannali's face was livid. Watching Fang Qianyuan stride straight onto the dais upon entering the hall and sit on the throne that had belonged to her, she asked, "Just who might you be, and what brings you here?"
She knew that since he had not killed her, she must still hold some value to him, so she was not afraid to ask.
Fang Qianyuan glanced at her and said, "Put some clothes on first."
Ye'e Mannali's expression stiffened.
She had been an alluring beauty, every movement brimming with seductive charm, but after that brutal thrashing, she was dirty and disheveled. No beauty capable of toppling cities could possibly shine through.
Ye'e Mannali could only stroke her earring. With a flash of light, a thin gauze robe appeared in her hand.
She casually draped it over herself and stepped into the hall.
Lin Zaixing said, "Listen well, temptress! This is the Grand Elder of the Azure Cloud Sect in the Spirit-Taming World, the