"Yang Xiao, has he lost his mind?"
After a long moment, a confused Ye Wanqing looked at Yan Chixiao and turned to Yang Xiao.
In fact, it wasn't just her.
Even Yang Xiao hadn't quite expected this.
'Just what reason could this guy have for doing something so baffling? Could it be that I'm just too handsome and extraordinary? Was he awed by my domineering aura?'
"Ahem. How did you know I was an Alchemist?"
With this thought, Yang Xiao gave a light cough and asked.
In that short period, he had actually considered many things.
'If this guy in front of me is truly surrendering, it might not be a bad idea to take him in. After all, my current power base is too weak.'
'With only Ye Wanqing by my side, I'm severely short-handed if I want to get anything done.'
Of course, this time, Yang Xiao wouldn't be as trusting as he had been with Yuan Haotian.
'Just handing over a Desolate Divine Fruit.'
