What's exciting is that I don't have to carry Huang Ding, and I don't have to be suppressed by Huang Ding!

With such complicated emotions, Holy Son Dou Su lowered his head and silently stepped aside.

In fact, all the senior officials of Dou Su Palace at this moment also have the same idea as Dou Su Shengzi.

I feel both disappointed and excited.

The Holy Son of Dou Su is the unparalleled genius of Dou Su Palace, and he is very likely to become a Holy Lord in the future.

Naturally, such a genius cannot be used to carry Huang Ding.

"Fellow Taoist, please call out the person next to you." Holy Lord Tianxiang looked at Ye Xuan and said indifferently.

Ye Xuan tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat and shouted softly: "Xin Yu."

Qiao Xinyu, who was standing behind Ye Xuan, was stunned. She didn't seem to expect that the person Ye Xuan was talking about was herself, but as a subordinate of Shenwei, Qiao Xinyu would not question any of Ye Xuan's decisions.

Without any hesitation, Qiao Xinyu took one step forward and was already in front of Huang Ding.
Chapter completed!