His white robes fluttered, his black hair blowing in the wind.

    The long slender figure that suddenly appeared towered like a dragon. He stood silently at the head of the flying airship, one of his hands holding the head of the [Proud Eagle] Wei Hua amidst the fierce wind, while the other was behind his back. A layer of frost appeared at the bottom section of the head, so it did not drip with blood.

    The headless body of Wei Hua was also similarly sealed with ice. It silently stood there.

    The change had occurred far, far too suddenly.

    At that instant, everything stopped.

    No one dared believe the [Proud Eagle] Wei Hua, one of the [Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles] of the Right Minister, a famed person on the [Heavenly Officer List] of the empire, would be killed just like so. Under the protection of so many subordinates and flying airships, in but the time of a spark, without any chance to resist, he was slaughtered just like killing a chicken.

    "Lord!"

    "Palace Lord!"

    After being taken aback, Gao Han and the others were delighted, quickly bowing to pay their respects.

    The person that suddenly appeared, that stood towering next to the headless corpse, if it was not Ye Qingyu who else could it be?

    Ye Qingyu lightly waved his hand, indicating for everyone to rise. 

    His gaze fell on Yang Henshui and Li Changheng’s situation...