"Who exactly are you." The woman stood with an icy-faced expression, her eyes still carrying a trace of fear, a murderous aura she had never seen before. Even though Ye Shikai had yet to make a move, his presence alone was incredibly oppressive.
"Those who knew my identity are already dead, like Du Ya, are you sure... you want to know." Ye Shikai spoke coldly, his tone chilling to the bone, making the woman tremble with fear, feeling engulfed by a sense of imminent danger.
"Hmph, you may leave. And don't forget to convey my message to your master." The way Ye Shikai spoke was with the contempt of a superior toward an inferior, in front of a power like the Netherworld King, there was no room for the weak, the woman struggled to stand up, staring hard at Ye Shikai, her eyes filled with defiance, and she stepped out of the room. Ye Shikai let out a sigh in the shadows, truly unsure of how to explain this to Su Qingyu.