In the dark and deep palace, two figures, one large and one small, faced each other from a distance. One side of the palace was shimmering with golden light, as warm as spring, while the other was covered in frost, bitterly cold.
"You must be very curious why my aura doesn't resemble that of a Saiyan, but is instead somewhat similar to you Frost Demons, right?"
Ying Yue smiled as he looked at Emperor Krude, saying leisurely.
Emperor Krude said nothing, just stared coldly at Ying Yue with his scarlet eyes. Obviously, what Ying Yue said was exactly what he wanted to ask!
"Actually, it's no big deal to tell you, I'm not a Saiyan; on the contrary, I have some connection with your Frost Demons!"
Ying Yue flicked his fingers: "Let's put it this way, the bloodline contained within you Frost Demons originates from the same source as mine!"
