"Bear it!"
The Qingming Xuan Yin Qi intoned firmly.
Ye Xuan's expression was calm, he did not speak.
"What? You don't believe me?" The Qingming Xuan Yin Qi's tone sank slightly.
Ye Xuan smiled faintly and softly said, "Not really, let's begin."
As he spoke, Ye Xuan circulated the "Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Technique," and streams of pure Taichu Hongmeng Primordial Dao Power flowed from within him, clinging to his fingers and palm, making intimate contact with the Qingming Xuan Yin Qi.
Buzz————
However, at that moment, the Qingming Xuan Yin Qi suddenly underwent a transformation. The paper it turned into kept changing, reverting to its previous form, and then transformed into a breath of clear energy, disappearing entirely.
"Emperor Ye, you tricked me!"
A voice filled with anger and fear was left echoing in the air.
That was indeed the voice of the Qingming Xuan Yin Qi.
"Hmm?"
