"Yao Yue, why have you come?"
Ye Feng furrowed his brow slightly, remembering that he hadn't invited her, yet she had come of her own accord.
"I came because I smelled something delicious."
Yao Yue smiled slightly, glancing at the top-ranked Immortal Emperors present, causing their faces to turn stiff and their hearts to tremble with fear, feeling as though they were sitting on pins and needles.
In the eyes of the crowd, Yao Yue, who could defeat the Divine Sword Immortal Emperor with one move, was at least a hundred-layered Immortal Emperor; whether she was even stronger, they were uncertain.
However, no matter how one looked at it, they believed Yao Yue possessed the power to obliterate them.
Therefore, they held great reverence for Yao Yue.
"Since you're here, have a seat then!"
Ye Feng beckoned Yao Yue over.
