Zhao Gongming did not dare to be negligent and bowed deeply to Ye Xuan. Although both of them were Taiyi Golden Immortals, Zhao Gongming knew that if the Emperor Dongji before him wanted to kill him, he would definitely be no match for him, especially since the other had been a terrifying existence capable of fighting Yang Jian to a standstill even when he was but a Taiyin Mystic Immortal.
Moreover, the revival of the Jie Sect depended entirely on placing their hopes on Ye Xuan's shoulders, which made him dare not offend Ye Xuan.
"Emperor, the battle between the two sides has already commenced, but in the end, it was nothing more than a pyrrhic outcome. May I ask what our next move should be?" Zhao Gongming asked earnestly.