Ye Chengfeng slightly lowers his head and looks at Yi Jingyan on the ground. His long hair hangs down, making him look frail and frail.
"Yi Jingyan, do you have anything else to say?"
Yi Jingyan trembles and opens his mouth, his eyes full of fear, despair, and pleading, "State Preceptor, I … I don't dare … I don't dare anymore …"
Ye Chengfeng clenches his right hand into a fist and presses it against his lips. He coughs twice: "It seems that you have nothing to say."
He raises his slender pale hand, suspending it above Yi Jingyan's head.
"No –!! No, no, no –!! State Preceptor, spare me, no, kill me! I beg you, let me die!! "
Yi Jingyan's mournful howls slowly dissipate.
His body, or rather, his soul, has turned into a palm-sized one, and is taken into Ye Chengfeng's palm.
Mu Yan's pupils shrink.
Xiao Guang, who is following behind her, suddenly grabs her hand, his body can't stop trembling.
Ye Chengfeng has already turned his eyes to the remaining black-clothed men.
These black-clothed men are all scared silly, their faces pale, tears streaming down their cheeks, and they can't even cry out for mercy.
Just then, a black whip suddenly flashes.
Pa, pa, pa, pa! After a few slaps, the men in black were directly smashed to pieces.
However, this time, they don't wail or curse.
Before they dissipate, they show a grateful smile to Mu Yan.
Compared to falling into Ye Chengfeng's hands and suffering the torture of hell, they would rather have their souls fly away and scatter.
Ye Chengfeng stares blankly and turns to look at Mu Yan.
His slender fingers gently push aside the hair on his temples, and he politely bows towards her. There's an unconcealable admiration in his eyes.
"When I first created the World of Bloodshed, I couldn't control part of Tianguang Ruins' will. For example, the task of [World of Bloodshed, King of the Strong] is one of them."
"But at that time, I made a deduction that no one could complete this task, so I ignored it. I didn't expect that one day, there would really be someone who could do what mortals can't. "
"Miss Ye, you really make me have a whole new level of respect for you."
Mu Yan had already stabilized her state of mind at this time, and lightly smiled when she heard this: "I also didn't expect that the dignified State Preceptor of the Lan Empire would actually be like you."
Ye Chengfeng raised his eyebrows. "Looks like Miss Ye didn't belong to the floating island before. Did you ascend from the cultivation continent?"
Mu Yan didn't say anything, which could be considered as acquiescence.
She didn't intend to hide it anyway.
Ye Chengfeng brushed his forehead with his hand and revealed a helpless, bitter smile, "The result of the divination tells me that there might be an unexpected guest who will disrupt my plan. So that's what it means. "
He raises his head to look at Muyan, his expression full of gentleness: "The young lady's eyes are clear and firm, you should be a person with a pure mind. If possible, I don't want to be your enemy. "
The corner of Mu Yan's mouth twitches.
You're a cruel and merciless villain, and you're telling me that you're a pure person?
She said indifferently, "Lord Imperial Preceptor, we are not familiar with each other, so there's no need for hypocritical courtesy. Just tell me your purpose! "
Ye Chengfeng turned to look at the youngster behind her.
Mu Yan's complexion suddenly sank, and she said coldly, "If the State Preceptor still wants to hit on Little Guang, then we might as well shed all pretense of cordiality right now."
Ye Chengfeng laughed in spite of himself: "Miss Ye, why make a fuss about nothing? I'm just curious, is there really a spirit in the world that can take such a lifelike human form? In fact, I really do need you to do something for me. "
"What is it?"
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