He couldn't help but be furious, "Little Emperor Wu, I'll ruin you!"

Cang Mo's eyebrows and eyes turned cold and he looked at him with a sneer.

A cold and outstanding voice sounded from this world, "Who is ruining whom?"

The antique's arm froze, and the power of the attack suddenly faced a light blade. He was stunned. The power of both sides disappeared. A girl fell from the sky, dressed in red, flying in the dark night. Her black hair was like ink, and the cold wind blew, lifting her tip, stunningly beautiful.

Ye Xiyue slowly landed on the ground, wearing a cold and arrogant aura, and was powerful without anger.

Antique squinted his eyes at the girl who appeared suddenly. Her face can be described as perfect and impeccable. Even the old fried dough sticks who are used to seeing many beauties, amazing the girl's appearance.

It's really - so beautiful.

Cang Mo saw the stunning and obsession in the antique's eyes, and his eyes sank!

Ye Xiyue saw it too.

Antique looked at her deeply, "You are... Ye Xiyue?"

He is no stranger to this person.

In the past four years, the master sent him and the four masters to sit in the formation in order to find Ye Xiyue's whereabouts.

In addition, he killed all the Ye people in the middle world. He could almost see the portrait of Ye Xiyue every day, but it was the portrait of Ye Xiyue four years ago. Perhaps Ye Xiyue was so beautiful that even the painter could not paint half of her charm.

Furthermore, after these four years, Ye Xiyue has become more beautiful, shedding a little bit of immaturity and becoming more steady. Such a top-notch beauty is the most fascinating for men.

Ye Xiyue had a expressionless face and almost understood what the antique thought, "Am I changing so much? I need to ask you?"

The other party has seen her portrait many times, right?

"You are really Ye Xiyue!"

"If you want to change it."

"Why did you come here?"

"This... still needs explanation?" Ye Xiyue glanced around, and the meaning was very clear.

Antique instantly understood that the reason she came here was to destroy his palace.

"Just a slut from a low-level world, and he still wants to destroy my palace?"

Ye Xiyue laughed instead of anger, "Yes, I, a slut, how can I destroy the palace of the people in the upper realm? But sometimes, this world is so realistic. Even though things have already happened, some people still have to deceive themselves."

"Are you saying I'm deceiving myself?"

"It is worthy of being the Lord from the upper world. He is really self-aware of his ability to take the role in such an active and proactive manner." Ye Xiyue's words were sharp and cold.

"You have been dormant for four years and dared not show up in the middle world. Isn't you just afraid of me in the upper world? Such a timid and cowardly person, and arrogant and unrestrained threatening to destroy my palace is simply a joke."

"Yes, I've been dormant for four years..." When talking about the word "four years", a sharp light flashed in Ye Xiyue's eyes. It's been four years, four years, and he has been gone for four years.

For her, these four years have not been a blink of an eye, but pain, torture and training...

The antique couldn't understand Ye Xiyue's gaze. She was very cold and did not match the news his master gave him.

The Ye Xiyue he knew was a lowly man from the low world, cowardly and sadly, with only a beautiful appearance, but he was a vase that he looked down on his own. When he faced his master, he undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg and killed himself.

But now...

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