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Chapter six hundred and seventy second small means(2/2)

At the same time, Jiang Jing's heart was full of mixed emotions and extremely complicated.

Everyone pinned their hopes on Zhao Yulong, but Zhao Yulong failed to complete it. However, Ye Xuan, whom everyone was not optimistic about, actually solved the matter and temporarily relieved the crisis of Huangji Immortal Sect.

Doesn’t this slap them all in the face?

At this moment, Jiang Jing also felt a little guilty and whispered: "Ye Xuan, it was my fault..."

"Haha." Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Then are you going to take me back to Ye's house tomorrow?"

"No, no, no, no." Jiang Jing shook her head.

Are you kidding me? Ye Xuan is a great hero of the Huangji Immortal Sect, how could he be sent back to the Ye family?

What if the people from Zhentian Ancient Sect try to counterattack?

"Elders, is it time to fulfill your promise?" Ye Xuan looked at everyone and said with a half-smile.

Elder Zhao and others, who were originally excited, suddenly looked embarrassed.

Yes, they still have a bet with Ye Xuan.

Now that the people from Zhentian Ancient Sect are gone, doesn't it mean that Ye Xuan has really succeeded, which means that they have lost and must fulfill their promise!

However, is it possible for them to resign as elders, kneel down and apologize to Ye Xuan and Zhou Youwei, and then get out of the Emperor's Immortal Sect?

"Ye Xuan, are you okay?"

But at this moment, Zhou Youwei, who had never appeared before, flew over from a distance and landed next to Ye Xuan.

"I'm fine." Ye Xuan shook his head.

"That's good." Zhou Youwei looked at Ye Xuan and saw that he was really fine. She immediately breathed a sigh of relief. She immediately said to Elder Zhao and others: "You are not allowed to kill Ye Xuan. I have asked my ancestor for instructions on this matter."
Chapter completed!
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