"You all have misunderstood Ye Xuan; he was impersonated by the Demon King of the Demon Clan," little Meng Chan explained proactively.
Everyone was slightly taken aback, their gazes shifting towards Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan's expression remained calm; he did not speak.
Seeing this, little Meng Chan knew about Ye Xuan's temperament. She threw the captive Li Sheng behind her onto the ground and said, "This is a Demon Marshal and moreover, one from the Demon Lord's camp, it was Ye Xuan who captured him alive."
"Moreover, it was Ye Xuan who first discovered the Demon Clan's massive invasion. It's just that no one expected those cunning demons to act in advance, even borrowing Ye Xuan's identity."
Little Meng Chan took the initiative to defend Ye Xuan.
"This is indeed a Demon Marshal, and one at the peak level, nearly stepping into the Demon King's realm!" Mo Yong, witnessing the young man with white hair lying on the ground like a dead body, spoke with a heavy expression.
