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"Jin Emperor, we finally meet!" Xiao Yi said, his eyes playing over the Jin Emperor's figure.
The Jin Emperor's face betrayed no emotion.
The ministers at his side, however, were livid with anger, "How daring of you, Xiao Yi, to see the Jin Emperor and not kneel?"
"Aren't you going to kneel?"
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, looking up at the few ministers who were shouting the loudest, showing his impatience with a dismissive wave of his hand, "Noisy!"
Whoosh!
A streak of golden light shot out from his chest.
Little Lin's cultivation had broken through yet again, and its speed had doubled. It was nothing but a streak of light as it flew to the top of the city wall.
When it returned, it was perched on Xiao Yi's shoulder, raising its head slightly, and sticking out its tongue, "Where did these old dogs come from, daring to speak to my boss like that? They're simply asking for death!"
As soon as these words were spoken,
