Little Holy Son? Elder Holy Son? What the hell?0

As soon as Ye Guan said that, everyone present went silent. 0

The air was so still that one could even hear a pin drop.0

Nan Yi was also left speechless. His mouth was slightly ajar, and his eyes were wide in confusion. He was completely stunned by Ye Guan's words.0

The Ancestral Dao stared at Ye Guan vigilantly. That brat is up to no good.0

The reason the Ancestral Dao had decided to follow Ye Guan was that he had his own scheme. He hadn't really taken Ye Guan seriously. In his eyes, while talented and strong, Ye Guan was still just a young and inexperienced brat. 0

After spending the last few days with him, however, he realized that Ye Guan was full of cunning tricks! Despite being a swordsman, Ye Guan could lie through his teeth without batting an eyelid. 0

Where the hell did he learn to be this shameless? I think not even Fan Zhaodi can pierce his thick skin! the Ancestral Dao lampooned.1

Zhu Ling glanced at Ye Guan but remained silent. She had to admit that she was just as surprised. She hadn't expected Ye Guan to pull something like that...0