The breeze was gentle, the clouds serene, untouched by the smoke and dust of the world. Ye Xuan watched calmly as Da Yi sat upon his throne, a faint smile curving his lips.
"I must say, you have quite the nerve to come to the Heavenly Court alone. But have you ever considered that perhaps you might die here?" Ye Xuan's voice was warm and gentle, as soothing as a spring breeze nourishing plants, betraying no hint of a murderous intent.
"Ha ha!"
Da Yi burst into wild laughter, as if hearing the funniest joke in the world. His smiling face vanished after three breaths, replaced by a sudden chill, his eyes fixed on Ye Xuan as he said, "Do you really think you can kill me?"
"Do you deserve it?"
Boom!
Witch Light that could veil the sky shattered in all directions, the Dou Niu Palace shook violently. Da Yi rose from his seat, his pupils constantly shifting as if the world itself were born and destroyed within them.
