"Zhou Ceng!"
"Lord Zhou!"
Two voices rang out.
The Sea Suppression Array broke, and Ye Qinglian and Jiang Que immediately appeared, the former's expression fierce, anger virtually bursting from her eyes.
Ye Qinglian arrived before the Red Leaf Throne.
Her expression was icy, staring at the blood-stained, gaunt old man slumped on the throne.
"Zhou Ceng... what happened to you?"
Ye Qinglian gritted her teeth: "Baihua Valley and the Jiang Family fully cooperated with you to deploy the grand array, yet you not only failed to eliminate the evil spirits but couldn't even protect Ye Zhu?"
"..."
Zhou Ceng remained silent.
These words seemed to accuse Zhou Ceng.
But the disciples from Baihua Valley standing next to the Red Leaf Throne had already turned pale from fear and dared not speak.
"Do not blame Zhou Ceng."
Ye Zhu's voice was hoarse, gazing in the direction Xie Xuanyi left, and slowly spoke: "Xie Zhen's realm is higher than you imagined... much higher..."
