"Alright, just sit back and enjoy the show," Huang Ye waved his hand dismissively.

Hu Qianqian obediently stood behind Huang Ye, watching his back with a meaningful gaze.

What a waste of such a fine cabbage, and yet she couldn't even get close to it.

The Evil Emperor was still struggling within the killing formation, his once handsome face now twisted, and his hair bun askew.