"Beiting Huang, if I don't crush you into the dust in this life, I swear I won't be human!" Ye Hua had almost fainted a few times from anger. At this moment, looking at the empty square, her chest heaved violently. She was in no hurry to get up. Instead, she clenched her fists on the white jade floor where her knees were and gritted her teeth in hatred.
As Saintess Ye Qin was here, the palace of the Raya Empire was originally half a territory of the Divine Hall of Judgment. However, now that Saintess Ye Qin had been crippled by Beiting Huang and the Night King was in the palace, who would dare to come out and support the Divine Hall of Judgment fearlessly?
They could only endure this anger for now.
