Very soon.
Li Ye saw the "gift" from the Emperor of Yunxi.
He looked at the prince's head inside the box with a peaceful expression and sighed slightly:
"This Emperor of Yunxi is truly ruthless."
"But, perhaps only such a man could ascend to the throne. After all, the Yunxi Realm is far from as peaceful as the Tao Furnace Realm."
Saying this, he closed the box, ignited a hint of Tribulation Fire between his fingers, and burned both the box and the head to Tribulation Ash with a flick of his hand, scattering it directly into the East Pole Yang Sea.
"What do you think they will do next, Senior Brother?"
——Beside him, struggling to climb onto a stone chair, a boy who looked about eight or nine years old, exceptionally cute like a carved jade sculpture, rolled his eyes.
He said with a childish voice, "I'm just a child now. How would I know?"
"..."
"But why do you insist on growing from a child?"
