The Dragon Emperor, Phoenix Emperor, and the White Tiger Emperor had all perished under the Hell flames ignited by the Ghost King. Their howls only lasted for a few minutes before they disappeared completely from the world. Those who had witnessed such a mysterious scene left them dumbfounded. Among the group, only the Xue brothers, the Fox God, the Ghost King, and the Evil God of this world reacted calmly.
Xia Jieye gently carried the sleeping Xue Hua in his arms. Seeing him carrying away their wife, Ye Xiajie had reacted uncalled for.
"Where are you bringing Jing'er?" asked Ye Xiajie, his face is as dark as ink.
Seeing his other self's ugly expression he knew that their possessiveness is so strong that he could bear even himself to have their wife on his own. He himself actually isn't willing to share his little one with this bastard as well.
