"Young Master Ye, please wait, I wish to meet Young Master Ye in person," the Demon Emperor Di Wu'ai suddenly spoke.
Ye Xuan lifted his eyes to gaze at the Demon Emperor Di Wu'ai and eventually nodded, waving his hand and saying, "Wait here for me."
"Young Master Ye, please follow me," the Demon Emperor Di Wu'ai took the initiative to fly down from the high palace and led Ye Xuan away.
The crowd in the hall watched this scene, exchanging looks of bewilderment mixed with peculiarity.
"To think the Demon Emperor would meet someone in person, tsk tsk tsk, what a miracle..." the Great Elder Xiong Tun murmured.
The other elders also nodded in agreement.
"Have you never seen your own Demon Emperor?" Zhou Youwei couldn't help but frown and say.
"You're right, it's exactly like that," Xiong Tun said with a smile.
"Isn't it possible for members of the Demon Race to recognize each other's identities?" Huang Yue asked, puzzled.
