“Ye Zong brat, could you have forgotten me? You want me to give you the offense of going against your ancestor?” Ye Yan coldly snorted from within the Soul Puppet, “If I didn’t teach you seven heart cultivating technique back in Heavenly Sacred Border, would you’ve been able to achieve what you are today?”
“Ancestral Founder Ye Yan?” Ye Zong’s gaze fell onto the Soul Puppet on Nie Li’s shoulders.
At this moment, Nie Li’s face had a hint of a sloppy smile, causing Ye Zong to be extremely angry.
Ancestral Founder Ye Yan said, “Correct, that’s me.”