Sun Yao swallowed hard, looking at Ye Sihuang with some fear.
Before he could speak, he saw the youth slightly raise his hand...
Boom!
Suddenly, a powerful force surged from the youth's body, sweeping across the entire square like a storm...
Mu Ruyue didn't say anything, her gaze fixed unwaveringly on Ye Sihuang. She had great confidence in her son...
The winds raged fiercely.
The youth slightly raised his head, his handsome face bearing an inscrutable smile.
Seeing Ye Sihuang at this moment only smiling at him without taking any action, his heart began to waver.
If he took out the Demon Dragon Sword, Ye Sihuang would easily behead him.
Why was there no action now?
Intrigue!
That's right, there must be an intrigue!
Seeing Ye Sihuang remain motionless, Sun Yao dared not make any move, afraid of falling into the opponent's trap.
"Sun Yao, what are you doing!"
The Prince was gradually growing impatient.
