章節 932: The Rise of the Royal Family

When the old Living Buddha was recovering from his injuries, Ye Qianli smiled at him. Her smile was as gentle as the spring breeze, but it made the old Living Buddha narrow his eyes.

He was sure! There was a problem with the pill, but Heavenly Venerate Zi Yuan didn't care. The Divine Inscriptionist Guild Master wasn't on Ye Qianli's side, so he didn't sense anything amiss.

This made the old Living Buddha's expression less benevolent than before. Instead, it became more solemn. But no matter what he thought, he had taken the pill, and the Heavenly Talent List would continue.

Ye Tianjiao, who had been trampled by the fat golden dragon, finally caught everyone's attention again. However, he was not in a good state at this time. He was obviously in a state of excessive blood loss.

“..”

No one spoke. After all, even the main branch of the Ye Clan was as quiet as a chicken. Who would dare to stand up for Ye Tianjiao at this moment? No, he didn't.