"Concede? How is that possible?"
The young man in black sneered disdainfully, staring at Ye Yun with a cold snort, "If you cannot activate the five sword lights on the Chaotic Sword Stone, the bet still stands!"
"Alright."
Ye Yun chuckled nonchalantly.
To him, this young man in black was nothing more than a small fry who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, so Ye Yun didn't take it to heart whatsoever.
This time coming to the Slaughter Emperor Gate, Ye Yun just wanted to meet the Empress of Slaughter, whom he missed greatly.
This little girl, who was suppressed by him once ten thousand years ago yet benefited from the misfortune, comprehending Sword Eleven from it.
Even before leaving, she left a Life-taking Puppet just to reunite with him.
Such thoughtfulness moved Ye Yun, so he wanted to see what extraordinary appearance the Empress of Slaughter had.
After a tempest settled, the queue became much more orderly, and no one dared to cut in line anymore.
