“From this point onward, there is no longer a Void Stomach Ghost King or a Void Stomach City!”0

Ye Qing looked up with a smile and declared matter-of-factly. It sounded like he was stating an ordinary fact, but it landed in the Yin Coachman and everyone in the Yin Horse Carriage’s ears like a thunderclap. For a long time, no one could even think a thought, much less say a word.0

They were only jolted out of their reverie when Ye Qing leaped into the air and landed on top of the carriage.0

The Yin Coachman subconsciously took two steps away from Ye Qing. His gaze was both afraid and wary.0

It was both because Ye Qing’s aura was too strong, and because his killing intent was still rolling off his person like tidal waves. He knew with absolute certainty that Ye Qing could kill him if he wanted to.0

That was why he was scared, stunned,...0