Ying Zhao also lay down by the fire, its four legs curled up, just like the posture when they first met. The vast celestial phenomena changed above their heads, and Pei Ye only bowed his head, gazing at the flames.
"Everyone contending for Immortal Authority has their own reasons that must be followed." The flames danced in Ying Zhao's strange pupils. "When Yong Ji sees you meddling, naturally he is also disgusted, just as you are disgusted by him. In his eyes, everything you do with Xi Tingxin is a foolish waste."
"Then what he does is a poison to the mortal world," Pei Ye said, remembering that Yu Sicheng's manipulation of lives had occurred just the night before.
