Sheng Yaohun recognized the identities of the three women based on their attire, and he swiftly changed his attitude after realizing Feng Yao's true identity. "Are you perhaps Empress Huo Yanling?"
"Don't you always think you're smart, Sheng Yaohun?" Feng Yao asked sarcastically. "I know what kind of person you are, and I'm also clear about your Spirit Temple. We didn't invite you, so take your people away."
"We—" Sheng Yaohun stopped speaking as a soft hand strangled his neck from behind, and his group was thrown quite far back.
"My master order is absolute; I will never spare anyone who dares to dispute her." Huo Ling coldly spoke as she tightened her grip on his neck. "If you don't take them away immediately, I will burn your bodies to ashes, and your souls will suffer in my eternal flame until the end of time."
