Facing Hu Youwei's questioning, Ye Yaorao acted extremely calm, as if the person who spoke to him was not the dignified Dancheng City Lord, but an irrelevant passerby. Ye Yaorao glanced at Hu Youwei with a slanted glance and said, "You don't deserve to know who I am. I never reasoned with beasts. As for your Dancheng, to be honest, I really didn't see it!"

Hu Youwei was so angry that he trembled all over when he heard this. Ye Yaorao's arrogant and arrogant tone was something he had never met before. Since he became the Lord of Dancheng City, everyone has been servile and awe when they see him. Even those alchemists have respected him very much. When have they ever suffered such humiliation?

"You are looking for death! This city mainly makes you, a madman, pay the price!"

After Hu Youwei finished speaking, he slapped Ye Yaorao's forehead. He had already used his full strength of the Eighth Stage of the Spirit Emperor. It was necessary to say that Ye Yaorao's head was shattered. In his opinion, Ye Yaorao looked young and could have a spiritual king's cultivation level. His palm would definitely be able to hit him with one blow.

However, Ye Yaorao was extremely calm in the face of Hu Youwei's attack. When Hu Youwei's palm was about to touch Ye Yaorao's head, Ye Yaorao also waved a palm. However, he was not as aggressive as Hu Youwei, and seemed calm and natural. However, he slapped Hu Youwei out with just a flash.

Hu Youwei's shock at this time was extremely great. He never expected that Ye Yaorao looked weak but her true strength was so strong. When Ye Yaorao's palm slapped Hu Youwei's body, Hu Youwei felt as if he was hit by a towering mountain. He seemed so small in front of that powerful force. If he hadn't had the spiritual emperor's cultivation level and cleverly removed some strength, this palm would probably have slapped him to death directly.

But even if he was lucky enough to save his nickname under Ye Yaorao's palm, Hu Youwei still squirted out an old blood, and the injury was inevitable. The noise here became louder and louder. Even the alchemist who had always been interested in refining medicine came over. The old man who was walking in the front had white hair and wrinkles on his face. He was the first alchemist pill master in the mainland.

After Master Dan came over, he saw Hu Youwei collapsed to the ground and vomiting blood. Master Dan was very clear about Hu Youwei's strength. The cultivation level of the Eighth Stage of the Spirit Emperor is ranked among the top in the entire continent, but at this moment it is so vulnerable.

Thinking of this, Master Dan couldn't help but look at the person who defeated Hu Youwei. When he saw Ye Yaorao's face, Master Dan was stunned for a moment before bowing to Ye Yaorao and said, "It turns out that Lord Emperor is here. I'm saying who is so brave that he can defeat the Lord of Dan City? You probably have no other person in this world except Lord Emperor, right?"

Ye Yaorao still looked cold and cold in the face of Master Dan’s attentiveness, but said lightly: “This guy hates so much and has such a trash son, so I just casually take action to teach him a little!”
Chapter completed!