"If the heavens fall, I, your master, will hold them up!"
Xiao Yi's voice suddenly echoed across the heavens and earth.
Ye Heng, who had been hesitant, shuddered all over and looked up sharply to see Xiao Yi's figure walking out of the void, staring coldly at him.
"Master?"
Ye Heng trembled all over, nearly in tears.
His master has returned!
The reigning king of their Daqian Dynasty has returned!
The dean of their Xiaoshanhe Institute, Xiao Yi has returned…
"Hahaha, the dean has returned!"
"Xiao Zhenguo has returned…"
"We are saved..."
A group of powerful figures shouted with excitement.
Contrarily, at the tall buildings above the noon gate.
The nine young strong ones from the Tiangu Pavilion were all pale, as they were acutely aware of Xiao Yi's terrifying success in the Holy Land Baiyu Capital.
However…
