"Do you think I'm afraid of him?"
Ye Xuan sneered coldly, then glanced at the alluring woman beside him, "If I side with you, I won't have any way back. But since I've become this Son of Disaster, I reckon the five major clans won't let me go."
"Exactly."
The alluring woman held her fragrant cheek, "Once the Heavenly Token is issued, the entire Ancient World must comply, except us Netherworld Clan, so you have no choice. This matter doesn't require further consideration, doesn't it?"
"Indeed, it doesn't."
Ye Xuan's tone was indifferent, then he changed the subject, "However, how can I trust someone who hasn't revealed their identity?"
"Oh... I almost forgot to introduce myself."
The alluring woman seemed to have a sudden realization, then she smiled seductively, "My name is Qian You, from the Netherworld people clans. Among the Netherworld people tribe, I'm considered a little head."
"Little head?"
