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"Wait!"
Qin Qing suddenly spoke out, and Gu Ming's hand paused in mid-air.
"Forget it. Let her go, let her leave on her own..." Qin Qing said indifferently.
To let Ye Xin live was not for Ye Xin's sake, but also because Qin Qing had heard the name Ye Jiang.
Qin Qing felt only disgust toward Ye Xin, but he still had sympathy for Ye Jiang.
Moreover... Ye Xin had once shown Qin Qing the Burial Dragon Stele.
So, considering these two points, Qin Qing decided to let Ye Xin live...
Gu Ming couldn't help but be startled, then looked towards Zhuiri Ancestor.
Gu Ming dared not listen to Qin Qing's words outright, although he knew Qin Qing might be highly favored by the Ancestor, but ultimately, it was the Ancestor's attitude that mattered.
As expected—
Zhuiri Ancestor simply nodded slightly.
Gu Ming and Yuan Feng then understood the Ancestor's intent.
"Are you not leaving yet?" Gu Ming barked coldly.
Ye Xin was as if pardoned from a death sentence.