"Young Master Ye..."
The grey-robed old man wanted to say more, but Chen Yao, standing nearby, suddenly shot a sharp gaze his way!
Huh?
Chen Yao didn't speak, yet the grey-robed old man suddenly felt a chill run through his body, involuntarily trembling.
The oppressive force of Director Chen from the Town Martial Hall was too strong.
"For Young Master Ye to agree to treat the Empress is her honor!" A youth in a black robe by Chen Yao's side snorted coldly, and his deep voice caused everyone to involuntarily step back a few paces, "Yes, Lord of Shadows!"
This black-robed youth seemed devoid of any Martial Breath fluctuations.
But in reality, he was a terrifying existence in the Town Martial Hall, second only to Chen Yao, a single man who could face a thousand foes!
Ye Fan, cradling Ji Ningxuan, quickly strode toward the civilian house and teleported to it.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
