Huo Xiting closed his eyes and ignored the noise. He was high and mighty, as if nothing could stir up the waves in his heart.
Ninth master had just randomly found a place to sit down, but everyone felt that he was sitting at the highest position, overlooking all living things.
Finally, the god opened his eyes. With a powerful aura and pressure, he turned his eyes slightly.
Ji Ze gritted his teeth. "Why not? Ye Beisheng is powerful, but Wanyun…"
"What a pity."
Huo Xiting said slowly, but it was like a thunderbolt.
"Thousand Clouds will soon cease to exist."
..!!
Su Wanyun choked on a mouthful of blood. "Xiting, what do you mean? What are you talking about?"
She seemed to have been provoked. "Ye Beisheng?! You want to deal with me for Ye Beisheng? Don't you know how hard I worked? Do you know that the Su are now... The Su family…..
