Ye Xuan well knew the poisonous stratagem of Tu Ba.
"No problem."
Ye Xuan outwardly remained composed, nodding his head before heading towards the northeastern part of the camp.
"What a so-called favored son of heaven, nothing but a brainless fool."
Watching Ye Xuan's retreating figure, Liu Sha sneered coldly. It seemed he had overestimated Ye Xuan. Such a simple trap and he couldn't see through it - his mind was so simple.
"No matter how clever he is, what can he do once he's in this Sect Master's pot? It will be hard for him to get out again." Tu Ba grinned, clearly regarding Ye Xuan as a duck ripe for the plucking, unable to escape his palm.