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Eight-Faced Yama was not very excited; on the contrary, his expression seemed somewhat panicked.
Ye Jiansheng, that was a figure Eight-Faced Yama wouldn't even dare to provoke in his dreams. And now, suddenly, a Divine Sovereign emerged, intending to kill Ye Jiansheng—could Eight-Faced Yama believe it?
Mo Qianli said coldly, "Eight-Faced Yama, the Divine Sovereign is speaking to you. Aren't you going to hurry up and thank the Divine Sovereign for his generous gift?"
Eight-Faced Yama hesitated, then the Divine Sovereign sneered, "Eight-Faced Yama, are you afraid that I won't be able to kill the Sword Saint, and that you will get dragged down as a result?"
Eight-Faced Yama bowed his head in silence, but his meaning was already quite clear.
"Hahaha…" the Divine Sovereign laughed heartily, saying coldly, "Do you know who I am?"
Eight-Faced Yama shook his head and said in a low voice, "I have yet to ask for the Divine Sovereign's esteemed name!"
