Ye Xuan coldly snorted, "Didn't I make it clear back then?"
The face of the Curse Tree contorted again with rage, "You have the nerve to mention back then, you directly took my essence, almost costing me my life..."
"There we go again." Ye Xuan interrupted impatiently.
The Curse Tree snorted coldly, clearly displeased.
After a while, the Curse Tree finally calmed down and said in a deep voice, "What exactly did you do with my essence?"
Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Naturally, to make it shine and burn."
"In the ancient times, you were revered as the Curse God, the deity of all Curse Sealers in the world, too bad you never saw that moment."
At this point, Ye Xuan seemed to regret it.
Yet the Curse Tree looked at Ye Xuan suspiciously, not really believing the words of this Undying Night Emperor.
Because back then, he believed the lies of this guy, resulting in his essence being taken and almost losing his life.
