The suddenly appearing voice carried three parts disdain, three parts contempt, three parts cynicism, and one part indifference...
The remaining ninety parts were all bursting with rage!
At that moment, everyone in the hall subconsciously stopped fighting and turned their heads toward the entrance of the hall. They saw a young man clad in black imperial guard attire with a golden Treasure Sword on his back, standing proudly at the center of the entrance.
Upon seeing this person's appearance, Xiaoqiao and Sanyue's faces revealed overwhelming joy.
"Big Brother Ye!"
"Ah Ming!"
Their voices were filled with a sense of relief, as if the mere presence of the man in black meant they had nothing to fear, even if the sky were falling.
Ye Weiming nodded at the two sisters, then, unhurriedly, began to walk into the hall. As he took his first step, the air was filled with the awe-inspiring sound of divine music...
"Namo Amitābha, duō tà jiā duō ye, duō dì ye tā. Amitābha ribù bī..."