C1229 The Difference in Identity

As tensions rose, the warriors queued up, their faces etched with fear, hastily backing away and gesturing towards the center of the impending battle.

The young master in blue surveyed Ye Huo from atop his horse, his gaze dripping with scorn. "Hehe, how amusing," he remarked coolly. "It's been some time since I've been back to Mortal World Creation City. Apparently, my name, Ximen Lan