The Saint Master of Heavenly Phenomena almost burst with anger, letting out a cold snort, "Since you won't tell, then there's no discussion possible!"
Ye Xuan smiled faintly, "Then let's skip the talk. I'm not fond of rambling anyway."
The dark aura around Qi Changsheng started to spread.
Qiao Xinyu held the Black Sky Blade, ready to unsheathe it at any moment.
The East Desolate Wolf crossed his arms, his eyes filled with ferocity.
The other ten people were all poised and ready.
Boom!
In an instant, the higher-ups of Dou Su Palace stood up, watching Ye Xuan and his group warily.
"Since there's no deal, you may leave."
The Saint Master of Heavenly Phenomena said coldly.
The subtext was clear: Ye Xuan was being told to get out.
"Leave?" Ye Xuan chuckled calmly, "Do you have the authority for that?"
The Saint Master of Heavenly Phenomena squinted his eyes slightly, focusing intently on Qi Changsheng, who stood behind Ye Xuan.
