When Yan Hui heard these words, Yang Jian just slightly curled his lips, his dark eyes flashed with a sharp chill, fleeting and ephemeral. He shrugged indifferently, his tone carrying an obvious casualness, "Yan Hui, you know it's already a 'bow ready to shoot' situation now. If we all choose to 'stand idly by,' it won't just put the Eastern Celestial Court into a 'passive situation,' but will also exhaust Little Yu. If I can handle the matter of the Youming River this time, it would be a big help to Little Yu, and surely the merits will offset the faults. You don't need to worry, I'll take my leave now."
Erlang God Yang Jian had already made up his mind, so no matter what Taibai Jinxing Yan Hui said, Yang Jian wouldn't take it in. After leaving these words, Yang Jian's figure flashed mysteriously, disappearing from Yan Hui's side in just the blink of an eye.
