The Ancestral Empress's expression grew complex. *The Human Emperor, he actually wasn't greedy for fame and profit, living so incorruptibly.*
*So, this was the Human Emperor?*
*Maybe only someone with that kind of character could have been chosen by the heavens, to sit atop the Human Emperor's Qi Fortune.*
*If Xiao Ye knew what she was thinking, he probably would have been so embarrassed he could carve out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes.*
*Wherever he went, it wasn't quite "taking the feathers from every flying goose," but at least "leaving nothing behind like locusts passing through."*
*He always acted in his own best interests.*
In the rear, the entire Fierce Beast Army had already started to regard Xiao Ye as an existence on par with the Ancestral Empress.
They saw the two standing side by side, chatting and laughing as equals.
*A strange thought crept into their hearts—a match made in heaven, golden branches and jade leaves, born to walk the path together.*
