Gale Imperial Capital, royal palace center.
[Humiliated Ji Xuanming, the Eastern Ji Family's peak Dao Holder Realm head! Malice Points +!]
Upon the throne, Ye Li listened to the grand prompt ringing by his ear.
His brow could not help but lift slightly.
He had only meant to use Du Heng's mouth to casually say something disgusting and shut the other party up.
He had not expected the effect to be so outstanding.
It seemed that status and position truly gave a tremendous boost to the lethality of one's words.
If he were not currently first on the Latent Dragon Ranking, that provocation would probably have earned him no more than a cold sneer.
But honestly.
The Ji Family's way of thinking was indeed arrogant enough.
When they thought they could beat him, they schemed against him in every possible way and targeted him at every turn.
Even when he merely participated in the Gale Hegemony Competition, they had been willing to sacrifice their own eldest prodigy son to come and blow himself up, determined to kill him.
Now that they had discovered the situation had changed and they seemed to have kicked an iron plate, they immediately adjusted their strategy.
For the sake of reconciliation, they had even spoken words like "turn weapons of war into jade and silk."
That was truly something else.
Their whole principle was not fighting losing battles, huh?
Ye Li could not help but laugh softly.
If it had been someone softer-hearted, perhaps they really would have wavered after being beaten and coaxed like this.
After all, they were all cultivators of considerable influence. Fighting to the death was indeed quite troublesome.
But he was different.
From the moment the other party had issued harsh words in Silver Cliff Ancient City, this