Yii Jue looked at the aggressive Eldest Prince Ji Ao and closed his eyes in pain.
To hand over the secret curse he received from Ye Zhen, which he only had control over, was impossible.
He himself was personally nurtured and promoted by Princess Changle, and if he betrayed Ye Zhen, then neither he nor his family could ever survive in the Ancestor God Temple.
However, if Eldest Prince Ji Ao indeed summoned a Power Priest, it would be an even more difficult situation.
Thus, all he could do at this moment was remain silent and shut his eyes.
Seeing Yii Jue's lack of cooperation, Eldest Prince Ji Ao's eyes gleamed fiercely, almost with a compulsion to conduct a Soul Search on Yii Jue.
But just then, a voice of sheer terror came from Marquis Kaiyuan Ji Guan and Deputy General Tang Zhe, rushing towards the Battle Slave Camp.
"No, back off!"
"Everyone, back off!"
"You Demon Clan battle slaves dare to resist; you are courting death, you know?"
