章 1462: People of the Ye Clan; the Poor Dark Evil Spirit

'Master Ling's people?'

Ye Xiao was indicated, but he didn't say any word but only humphed.

The Dark Evil Spirit looked in struggle now, because he saw the golden light that Ye Xiao let out.

That golden light was from a small tower.

The Golden Soul Tower!

It was the great protective weapon Ling Wuxie gave Ye Xiao back in the Land of Han-Yang as a gift.

It was a treasure of spirit!

"The Master Ling you said… Is it Ling Wuxie?" Ye Xiao sharply sensed the change of mental state of the Dark Evil Spirit. It was a drastic change. The Dark Evil Spirit was scared when he first saw the Golden Soul Tower, but then it changed. It seemed he was going to make up his mind to kill Ye Xiao again soon, so Ye Xiao talked first.

This was the best chance Ye Xiao had today to escape death. If he made any mistake, he will die!

The Dark Evil Spirit was surprised again. In his eyes, fear flashed over.