Ye Zhuo.
These two words were very clear and cold.
The voice was not loud, but it was loud and clear.
Hearing this, everyone looked towards the source of the sound.
They saw a slender figure slowly walking towards them.
Against the light.
She wore a black cap on her head, and it was hard to see her face clearly. As she walked, a powerful aura erupted from her body, causing people to not dare to look directly at her.
The six clan leaders looked at the person who came, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. They took a few steps back in disbelief.
Who, who was that?
Ye Zao?
No!
It couldn’t be!
Ye Zao was already dead.
That wasn’t Ye Zao.
It definitely wasn’t Ye Zao.
The six clan leaders tried their best to calm themselves down. Although they tried to persuade themselves to calm down, the cold sweat on their foreheads couldn’t be stopped, and their hands and feet were trembling.
Qiu di frowned slightly.