"Who am I?"
Looking at the arrogant middle-aged man in the black robe, Ye Yun showed a slight mockery in his eyes, smiled faintly, and said, "Even if I told you, you wouldn't know. Don't you think asking like this is pretty stupid?"
"You!"
This remark was both soft and hard, filled with sarcasm, making the middle-aged man in black tremble with anger.
"Nine Heavens Divine King, this person came here with you. Who on earth is he?"
The man in black robes was, after all, a dignified Divine King. Even in a state of extreme anger, he did not make a move in front of a large audience.
After all, for a dignified God King Expert to attack an Immortal honoring practitioner would damage his reputation.
"Don't ask me, ask him."
Emperor Jiuying lightly parted her crimson lips, lowered her eyes, and her expression was indifferent.
