The war begins

Ye Xiaoyu's fair face turned deathly pale.

She felt a chilling horror within, cold sweat already breaking out.

She thought about the time in Imperial City when she dared to lash out with a whip at such a being?

Ye Xiaoyu thought to herself that someone like Ye Li naturally wouldn't bother with her, otherwise her life would have already vanished from this world forever.

Everyone in the Imperial Palace Square couldn't understand why, even after someone had destroyed the imperial hall, the Emperor still hadn't let them intervene.

Ye Li, of course, paid no attention to these people in the square.

He simply looked at Ye Xingchen and slowly began to speak:

"Now, do you still doubt my strength?"

Ye Xingchen certainly no longer doubted his strength; he had realized that Ye Li was frightfully awe-inspiring.

"Ye Li, thank you."

Ye Xingchen suddenly said to Ye Li.

His voice wasn't very loud, but enough for many people in the Square to hear.