Old Ye and Emperor Jiawen looked at each other: There is really someone!?

They had never noticed it before!

Old Ye's expression changed slightly, he quickly stepped forward, and the palm-leaf fan in his hand also raised again!

The powerful pressure came in an instant!

At this moment, a familiar scream of exclamation finally sounded in the darkness:

"Old Ye is merciful!"

Mr. Ye paused.

However, Emperor Jiawen's expression had already changed.

"Rong Jin!?"

Old Ye snapped his fingers, and a cluster of bright flames appeared in his palm!

The surroundings were illuminated instantly!

Before, he was worried that the flame would cause any unnecessary trouble, but now it is obviously a lot of them.

A nervous and panicked face appeared in front of the two.

It's Rong Jin!

Emperor Jiawen was furious and scolded:

"Rong Jin! You are so brave! You dare to secretly escape from the Prince's Mansion to come here!? Tell me! Have you followed me and Mr. Ye all the way!"

Rong Jin was originally a little afraid, but then he thought, things were already like this, what else to be afraid of?

He clenched his fists, straightened his body, trying to make his voice sound righteous.

"Father! My son is the son chosen by God, what's wrong with coming here?!"

Old Ye suddenly laughed.
Chapter completed!