There was no way the old man could remain calm in this situation. Beiye was in Huaxia!
His body trembled slightly, but he quickly regained a trace of seriousness and asked seriously, "Rakshasa is really Beiye? How is that possible? Given his strength and personality, he would never work for someone else!"
Ye Chen sat down and shrugged.
"This is a fact. As for how or why, I can't tell you. Everyone has their own secrets, right?"
Hearing this, the old man nodded and said, "Alright. However, I need to ask you. Will Beiye listen to your instructions?"
"Yes," Ye Chen replied.
How shocking!
After recovering from his surprise, the old man revealed a happy expression.
"Ye Chen, can I borrow Beiye?"
The old man did not beat around the bush.
"No problem."
The old man was delighted. He was about to speak when Ye Chen continued, "But I have a condition!"
