The youth had red lips and white teeth and was extraordinarily handsome, like the boy-next-door.
But when Ye Yuan saw him, he felt pressured.
This kind of pressure was like facing Changsun Xingyu back then.
This person was very strong!
"Three laws transforming, indeed formidable! You all didn't lose in vain! I didn't expect that a genius such as yourself actually appeared in the outside world!" The youth looked at Ye Yuan, his eyes revealing a look of appreciation.
Ye Yuan said indifferently, "You're not bad either."
Beside the youth, a burly man immediately scolded, "Insolence! How are you speaking to Holy Lord, His Excellency?"
The youth waved his hand slightly, motioning for the burly man to back down, and said coolly, "His strength isn't beneath Li Cheng's! From today onwards, he's the Holy Mountain's Fourth Holy Lord! You all are not to be impolite!"
