Occupy
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The members of Ziwei Imperial Palace did not leave. They were still waiting for Ye Futian.
If Ye Futian did not return, how could they leave?
They raised their heads and stared at the heavens. All of them had ugly expressions.
"It will be fine," Little Condor said to the crowd in a low voice. He put away the Karura imperial corpse. Only he knew Ye Futian's current condition.
The crowd looked at Little Condor. Their hearts were put at ease. Since Little Condor said it would be fine, it would naturally be fine. Yet, why hadn't Ye Futian returned?
"All of you just wait," Condor Sama said mysteriously. His expression looked somewhat despicable. This caused the crowd to be even more curious. What exactly had happened?
Xi Chiyao also returned. The members of the West Imperial Palace gathered together. Her beautiful gaze turned to the sky. Her expression was pale, overflowing with an intense look of concern.