Bai Ye suddenly realized when he heard the sound.

No wonder this person is so arrogant. It turns out that he is the Saint of Fighting Battle.

As a person who can cultivate the Saint of Fighting Battle, his strength must not be underestimated and he must be regarded as a powerful person in the area.

"Not bad!"

Bai Ye nodded: "But I have a token like this too!"

"What?" the young master frowned: "Are you also the Saint of Fighting Battle?"

"no!"

Bai Ye shook his head: "My token is a bit different from yours. I wonder if you recognize it or not?"

After saying that, Bai Ye lifted out the token at his waist.

In an instant, the young master's proud face froze.

His eyes were staring at Bai Ye incredible, or to be precise, he looked at the token in Bai Ye's hand.

He rubbed his eyes hard, thinking he was wrong.

Finally, he confirmed...

"Impossible? This...This is impossible..." His lips shivered wildly, and his legs swayed, as if he was crazy.

The little girl and Emperor Ji both looked curious.

What's wrong with this guy?

However, at this time...

Thump!!!

A dull sound woke everyone up.

People all looked at each other and were dumbfounded.

The young master knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed to Bai Ye as if he was crazy.

"Give me your life!! Give me your life!! Lingzun!!" The young master shouted and begged for mercy, his voice extremely miserable.

Emperor Ji was confused.
Chapter completed!