However, Bai Ye frowned, feeling that something was not right. He raised his eyes and glanced at the first envoy who had walked in. Coincidentally, the first envoy was also looking over.
The first envoy's gaze was filled with the meaning of looking down on her as if she was an ant. It was not contempt or contempt, but he completely regarded her as an ant that could be crushed to death at will!
"Swish!" Bai Ye's thoughts had yet to catch up when the originally calm blood in her body suddenly started to surge! Waves of spiritual pride instantly gushed out from the bottom of her eyes.
"Eh?" The first messenger exclaimed in surprise, but he subconsciously exerted a half-Emperor level spiritual pressure that surpassed the mystic Emperor realm on this little girl!
Yu Jiuchong's expression changed. He almost punched the first envoy in the face, but he couldn't. This time, it was not for the Tianxuan dynasty, but for White Night.
