"What's wrong?"
Seeing that master Yuchi didn't move, that senior brother Leng asked in surprise.
"To be honest, I didn't come to the devil Dao mountain just to take Huang 'er back. I also want to see senior ancient Emperor and ask for his help to resolve the crisis of my Yuchi clan." Lord Yuchi said.
"Crisis? What crisis?"
That senior brother Leng said in surprise.
He found it a little strange. Although the Yuchi clan wasn't a top-tier clan, they weren't weak among the ten thousand clans in the eight desolates. Who could threaten them?
Could it be the 33 heavens?
He naturally thought of the thirty-three heavens. Only these few powers could threaten the Yuchi race.
"How did you guys offend thirty-three heavens?"
He said with a frown, his tone somewhat unhappy.
