Mei Ting came to Ye Futian's side. Lord Taixuan was still standing next to him, very vigilant.
Mei Ting was too powerful. He had come so close to Ye Futian. If he wanted to kill Ye Futian, he could do it in an instant. Ye Futian was no longer able to fend off a figure of this level.
"Everyone else should leave. You'd better not let anyone know that I was here," Mei Ting said with his back to Lord Taixuan. Mei Ting said with his back facing Lord Taixuan. He had been hesitating whether he should make a decision himself or return to the Devil World first. Previously, he had only come to look for news about Lord Taixuan. But now, he had found his son.
This involved the highest bloodline of the Devil World. As a Devil General, he had great decision-making power outside, but he did not dare to act rashly.
Therefore, he decided to meet Ye Futian first.
However, he did not want to expose Yu Sheng before he made a final decision.
That was why he warned Ye Futian.
"Lord, it's fine here. I'll just have a casual chat with Senior Mei. Seal this space," Ye Futian said. Lord Taixuan glanced at Ye Futian and saw Ye Futian nod at him. He knew that Ye Futian knew what to do, so he did not say anything more. He turned around and left. He sealed this space with a powerful will so that even divine consciousness could not invade it.
Since Mei Ting came to see Ye Futian, he felt that this matter might be a big deal and involved some secrets.
When he first saw Ye Futian on Taixuan Mountain, he had always thought that he was extremely talented and extraordinary. But after that, Ye Futian's performance was amazing. Now, if Ye Futian might have another identity, he would not be surprised. After all, his talent was there.
Moreover, he still had Yu Sheng.
After Lord Taixuan left, Ye Futian bowed slightly to Mei Ting and said, "Junior Ye Futian greets Senior Mei."
Mei Ting walked forward step by step. He stood not far from Ye Futian. He was dressed in black, and his eyes were as deep as the abyss. He gave Ye Futian an invisible pressure just by standing there. His aura was too strong. The person in front of him was a top figure who could stop the Dark Army with a word.
"Who are you?" Mei Ting asked Ye Futian. This was his doubt.
"Junior Ye Futian," Ye Futian said.
Mei Ting frowned and said, "You know that's not what I'm asking."
"But this is all I know." As soon as he finished speaking, wisps of demonic might descended on his body. A suffocating pressure filled the surrounding space. Mei Ting stared at him and said, "You should already know about the Demonic Dragon. He refused to tell me before this. You know how it ended. But I found this place."
Obviously, he was hinting that he had found out about Yu Sheng's existence from the Demonic Dragon. That was why he had come here.
"Since you came to me instead of Yu Sheng, then you should know that Yu Sheng doesn't know either. I'm the same. I'm afraid I don't have the answer you want," Ye Futian replied calmly. "On the contrary, I also want to ask you, who is Yu Sheng?"
Mei Ting had a strange look on his face when he heard Ye Futian's question. Indeed, he had learned from the Demonic Dragon that Yu Sheng did not know either.
Therefore, he chose to look for Ye Futian. He found out that since coming to the Heavenly Mandate Realm, Yu Sheng had been like Ye Futian's shadow, following him around.
As such, he decided to meet Ye Futian first to see if he could get anything from him.
However, Ye Futian actually asked him who Yu Sheng was.
Moreover, Ye Futian had been very calm. He should have vaguely guessed something but couldn't see the truth. He didn't want to lie. Therefore, it was possible that these two juniors did not know about their origins.
However, this was somewhat like Mei Ting's style.
Who Yu Sheng was was naturally the same as asking who he was. They were referring to his origins.
Mei Ting obviously would not answer Ye Futian. Today, he came to ask questions, not to answer.
"What is your relationship with Emperor Qing?" Mei Ting stared at Ye Futian and asked. His eyes gradually became terrifying. Demonic might pressed down on Ye Futian. Even if he believed that Ye Futian was not lying, he could not let it go just like that.
Emperor Ye Qing's surname was Ye.
What was Ye Futian's relationship with him?
Was it possible that Ye Futian was a descendant of Emperor Ye Qing?
In Mei Ting's opinion, this was highly possible.
Hearing Mei Ting's words, Ye Futian knew that Mei Ting might know more than he imagined. Although he did not answer, Mei Ting must know Yu Sheng's identity.
"Where is Yu Sheng's father?" Mei Ting continued asking. He took a step forward and pressed down on Ye Futian's body. Suddenly, an extremely terrifying demonic might rushed into Ye Futian's mind, causing a terrifying demonic shadow to appear in the depths of Ye Futian's pupils.
Ye Futian's eyes changed slightly. There was a hint of coldness in them.
"I invited you in and asked Lord Taixuan to leave out of sincerity. However, if you want to do this, I will not let you succeed even if I have to risk my life," Ye Futian said coldly. "Moreover, even if you can really escape unscathed, if anything happens to me, I can guarantee that for the rest of my life, I will do everything in my power to kill you."
Mei Ting was a Demonic Cultivator. Ye Futian guessed that Mei Ting had a relationship with Yu Sheng. This was also a test.
As expected, after hearing Ye Futian's words, Mei Ting's aura paused. The pressure on him weakened significantly. He seemed to be hesitating.
This also confirmed Ye Futian's speculation. Yu Sheng's identity might not be simple. Even Mei Ting was worried.
He might not dare to offend Yu Sheng.
If Mei Ting was here to capture Yu Sheng, or if he did not care about Yu Sheng's identity, then there was no need for him to pay attention to this threat.
However, after a moment of hesitation, Mei Ting continued to pressure Ye Futian. The terrifying demonic will invaded Ye Futian's mind. Mei Ting's eyes were pitch-black. Ye Futian was hiding a secret. This secret might be related to Emperor Ye Qing and that person.
If he could find out the truth, he believed that the Devil Emperor would not blame him.
Even if Yu Sheng hated him in the future, he would accept it.
Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, he still decided to make a move.
He would not hurt Ye Futian. But he needed to know Ye Futian's identity and find that person.
"Stop." A voice was heard. It was extremely cold. Mei Ting's movement froze. He turned around and saw a burly young man standing behind him. The young man was staring at him with extremely cold eyes. It was Yu Sheng.
Mei Ting looked at Yu Sheng. For a moment, he did not know how to face him.
He was the descendant of a legendary figure in the Devil World. However, that legendary figure was a traitor of the Devil World.
Yu Sheng was the son of a traitor of the Devil World.
However, even though he was the son of a traitor, the noblest bloodline of the Devil World flowed in his body. This was a fact that could not be erased. Moreover, he might be the only one in the younger generation who had this bloodline.
From this point of view, Mei Ting would definitely not dare to hurt Yu Sheng.
Only the Devil Emperor could decide what to do with Yu Sheng.
The demonic might was still there. However, the pressure on Ye Futian's body gradually weakened. Mei Ting finally stopped attacking. He withdrew his demonic will and stared at the figure standing behind him.
This burly young man seemed to be full of power. His cold eyes were domineering and emotionless. Judging from his temperament, he was a natural Demonic Cultivator. He was the heir of the noblest bloodline of the Devil World. Naturally, he was the devil among the devils and the future Devil God.
The two of them stared at each other. One was a powerful Devil General, one of the eight Devil Generals under the command of the Devil Emperor. The other was a junior in the initial stage of Renhuang. However, his eyes were not weak at all. He stared back at Mei Ting.
"Do you know who you are?" Mei Ting asked Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng stared at him and didn't answer. He didn't know.
"Remember, you don't need to bow down to anyone. You don't need to follow anyone. Everything that that person told you might not be true. It might be all fake," Mei Ting said to Yu Sheng.
Yu Sheng's eyes moved slightly. His eyes became colder. Mei Ting's words seemed to be provoking the relationship between him and Ye Futian.
Was the person that Mei Ting mentioned referring to his father?
His father didn't tell him that. Instead, he told him that his existence was because of Ye Futian.
Seeing that Yu Sheng was still staring at him without moving, Mei Ting raised his head and glanced outside. Then, he looked at Ye Futian and Yu Sheng.
He took a few steps back and bowed to Yu Sheng. It seemed that he was paying his respects.
Then, wisps of Demonic Will circled around his body. He turned into a beam of pitch-black demonic light and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Ye Futian raised his head and glanced at Mei Ting's disappearing figure. Then, he looked at Yu Sheng. He felt a little uneasy. It seemed that Yu Sheng's background was even more extraordinary than he had imagined. Even someone like Mei Ting bowed to Yu Sheng before he left. However, Yu Sheng didn't seem to respect his godfather that much and called him that person.
What was the reason for all this?
As for Mei Ting's provocative words, he didn't care. He walked to Yu Sheng and whispered, "No matter what decision you make one day, I will support you."
Yu Sheng looked at him and nodded. He knew.
The relationship between the two of them didn't need any extra words. Mei Ting's words couldn't shake him.
Everyone thought that he was a follower of Ye Futian, but all of this was because of his beliefs. Ye Futian himself had never thought of himself as a follower. If he had to give up his life for Ye Futian, he would not hesitate. He also clearly understood that Ye Futian could do the same thing as well.
This was an absolute trust.
Two figures walked over. In addition to Lord Taixuan, there was another person — Emperor Nan.
Obviously, Lord Taixuan was worried. Mei Ting was too powerful, so he went to Nantian Divine Kingdom and invited Emperor Nan.
However, it seemed that he was overthinking. Nothing happened. Mei Ting left on his own.
"Ye Futian greets Emperor Nan." Seeing Emperor Nan, Ye Futian bowed very politely. He was one of the top figures in the 3,000 Realms of the Great Path.
Moreover, Emperor Nan obviously came because of him.
Emperor Nan nodded slightly and said, "Why did Mei Ting come here?"
Ye Futian smiled and shook his head. Seeing his expression, Emperor Nan also understood something and didn't ask further. Everyone had their own secrets.
No matter why Mei Ting came, since nothing happened, it didn't matter.
"It seems that the Heavenly Mandate Academy still needs to strengthen its defenses. People at Mei Ting's level are too dangerous," Emperor Nan said. Lord Taixuan nodded in agreement!
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