Ye Sihuang glanced at Sun Yao, a devilish smile tugging at the corner of his mouth: "You wanted the sword in my hand. I’ve already given it to you, but you didn’t catch it. You can’t blame me for that."

"You..."

Sun Yao almost spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, his old face gradually turning cold: "Boy, since you’re so ungrateful, don’t blame this old man for being rude! In this hell, no one has ever dared to be so disrespectful to me!"

Boom!

Suddenly, a powerful force erupted from Sun Yao’s body, spreading around him. In an instant, the entire ground was uplifted, and stones flew towards Ye Sihuang with the whirlwind.

From start to finish, Ye Sihuang’s handsome face showed no change, his blood-red eyes calmly watching Sun Yao.

That calm gaze made Sun Yao feel something wasn’t right.

Then, everyone saw Ye Sihuang raise a hand...

Yes, he merely raised a hand without any extra movements...

Immediately, a formidable power burst forth from his palm with unbelievable strength...

Boom!

Suddenly, all the stones rushed back towards Sun Yao in the opposite direction. Before Sun Yao could react, that huge force landed on his chest. Even though Sun Yao quickly set up a defense, a trace of the power still pierced through and entered his organs, making him spit out a mouthful of blood, which splattered to the ground.

"Senior Sun Yao!"

The Golden Winged Flying Dragon was shocked, quickly turning to look at Ye Sihuang, a trace of fear appearing in its golden eyes.

Even when he was defeated by the Black Dragon, he wasn’t as terrified as he was now...

Amidst the whirlwind, the boy’s silver hair entwined, resembling both an immortal and a demon, his red clothes seeming to walk on fresh blood. In an instant, it was as if countless demon flowers stained with blood bloomed around him, stunningly beautiful yet so dangerous...

"You..."

Sun Yao pointed at Ye Sihuang angrily, gritting his teeth: "You damn brat, I will never let you off! If it weren’t for you ambushing me just now, that move wouldn’t have injured me! For now, I’ll let you go! The day is long, and if I see you in the Imperial City, I’ll definitely settle today’s score with you!"

After finishing his words, with a bang, a puff of white smoke rose from Sun Yao’s body, covering him like a misty cloud...

Ye Sihuang’s eyes narrowed slightly. With a wave of his hand, a clear breeze swept over, instantly dispersing the cloud.

However, Sun Yao, who had just been in front of everyone, had already disappeared...

"Escaped?" 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Ye Sihuang’s face darkened bit by bit. This was his first chance to properly show off in front of his mother, but that bastard escaped.

After pondering for a moment, he walked towards Mu Ruyue and said, "Mother, it’s been five years; how have you been?"

"I’m quite well," Mu Ruyue smiled softly, her gaze falling on the handsome face in front of her, "But you, Huang’er, in five years, your strength has grown considerably."

Ye Sihuang scratched his head: "I just happened to encounter a bit of fortune and regained my former strength, but I’m nothing compared to you, Mother. You’ve achieved everything through your own cultivation, and I let that bastard get away just now. If I see him next time, I definitely won’t let him off easily!"

Thinking of this, a trace of darkness flashed in Ye Sihuang’s eyes.