Yes, yes, yes. Whatever you say.
Ye Qingtang was grumbling on the inside, but she maintained her genial expression on the outside.
Nevertheless, Ye Qingtang was rather surprised that Ming Di was able to let go of his 10,000-year grudge so quickly. It looked like the relationship between Ming Di and the Holy Lord of Shadows went deeper than she thought. If it was anyone else who had locked Ming Di up, the dragon would have instantly swallowed the person up, no matter how much he tried to beg for mercy.
Of course, this was what Ye Qingtang thought inwardly.
But how could she have known the long history between Ming Di and the Holy Lord of Shadows? The many bloody battles they had fought alongside each other and the many years they had shared together.
So much that as angry as Ming Di was about the Holy Lord imprisoning it, it never really hated him. It only begrudged the Holy Lord for not understanding its intentions.
