"Damn it, what trickery did you play?" Jian Sutao glared at Ye Yuan as he said.
Ye Yuan just said coolly, "You're also looking down on me, Ye Yuan, too much. The things that I, Ye Yuan, promised, I'd never go back on my word. I said it before; take it if you have the ability."
Jian Sutao gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe that I can't deal with a dead person's bone!"
Done talking, Jian Sutao's Empyrean pressure suddenly released. Raising his hand, a streak of divine essence fired out, enveloping the emperor bone.
The power of an Empyrean was formidable to the extreme. Ye Yuan who was by the side had a deathly pale complexion.
But right at this time, the emperor bone radiated a brilliant light and gave off a gentle, but powerful energy, which actually pushed Jian Sutao's Empyrean pressure back.
Jian Sutao's face changed, and then the divine essence in his palm increased more in power.
