Ye Chen chuckled, "Elder Yan, it seems your journey was quite fruitful."
"Yes, indeed," Elder Yan laughed heartily, lacking the dignity and grace expected of a Supreme Divine seen by others, appearing more like a cunning old man.
From his ethereal body emerged two groups of Divine Light. One of them was notably the Divine's Left Hand, sealed by the Heart of Profound Ice for a hundred thousand years; the other group enshrouded the Divine Blood Essence of the Soaring Dragon Empire.
Looking at the Divine Blood Essence within the other Divine Light Group, Ye Chen suddenly felt an urge to laugh, "I bet that Heavenly God from the Soaring Dragon Empire is so offended he might even curse his mother, having been targeted by you; truly, his misfortune runs deep."
