Upon hearing Tang Rou's words, the Netherworld Emperor's mouth twitched, feeling an impulse to vomit blood.
If Tang Rou weren't his beloved disciple, he would have slapped her.
My goodness, such an important matter, and you didn't tell me earlier.
If he had known earlier, his attitude toward Xiao Ye would have been completely different.
A month and a half!
A month and a half ago, Xiao Ye was barely able to heavily injure the black-clothed genius who had suppressed his cultivation, but a month and a half later, Xiao Ye could contend with the Chi Yan Genius.
Although he already knew that, during his ascent of the Blood Peak, Xiao Ye had obtained a chance encounter and inheritance, for his strength and cultivation to increase so much, it would be impossible without high martial arts talent.
