But he had not asked Xia Yi for anything in return for so many years, but this time he made an exception for Muyan.

Ruyan knelt on the ground, her voice choked and trembling, "I want to protect Miss Jun, but I am too incompetent. In fact, I can't do anything for Miss Jun. If you really want to punish me, please punish me directly."

Well, because Miss Jun came to the ghost market just because she accepted my invitation. But please spare the lives of the innocent people in the ghost market."

Seeing the sincerity of what Lao Tao and Ru Yan said, Han Ye's face improved a lot and he turned back to look at Di Mingjue.

However, they saw that Di Mingjue didn't even look at anyone, and turned around to leave while holding the sleeping Muyan in his arms.

Inadvertently, the figure was already several meters away.

Seeing the man's cold and proud figure disappear, Xia Yi and the ghosts all breathed a sigh of relief.

Ruyan and Lao Tao suddenly collapsed to the ground, as if they were surviving a disaster.

Han Ye did not leave immediately, but looked down at all of them, "Seeing that you two sincerely want to save our wife, I can be lenient and let the rest of you go. But

If there is another time, anyone in the ghost market dares to be disrespectful to my wife, haha... you know the consequences."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. They all swore that they would never dare to attack Muyan again. When they see Jun Muyan in the future, they will treat her as their ancestor and never dare to show any slights.

Han Ye nodded with satisfaction, and then his eyes fell on Xia Yi, with a mocking smile on his face.

"I never expected that a thousand years later, the ghost market would be reduced to such a state. It could only survive by plundering? How shameful!"

Xia Yi raised his head when he heard this, looking shocked: "What do you mean by your words?"

The sneer on Han Ye's face slowly faded, and he said expressionlessly: "Go back and tell [Gu Yue] that within a month, let him explain in front of the king what happened to hurt his wife today. Otherwise, he will prepare to disappear forever.

."

Xia Yi's eyes widened suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, exclaiming: "You, who are you?!"

Han Ye ignored him, sneered, turned around and disappeared quickly.

Xia Yi stared blankly at his departing figure, unable to recover for a long while.

Lao Tao finally couldn't help it and whispered: "King of Hell, what's wrong with you? Who are those two people?"

Xia Yi was silent for a long time and then murmured silently: "Gu Yue, that is the highest person in charge of the ghost market, the name of the ghost emperor. No one in the ghost market except the king of hell knows it."

Why? Why would that man know?

He asked the Ghost Emperor to appear in front of Junshang within a month. What does that mean?

Xia Yi turned around suddenly, ignored the doubts of Lao Tao and others, and left quickly.

He must report the news to the Ghost Emperor immediately.

Xia Yi had an intuition that maybe the situation in the ghost market was about to change!

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"Sir, please rest assured that your wife is not seriously ill. It's just... that her profound energy and physical strength were exhausted, so she collapsed. As long as she rests for a few days and adjusts her diet, she will definitely... be able to return to normal."

Under Di Mingjue's cold gaze, the doctor stammered out the diagnosis results.

It wasn't until Han Ye smiled and asked him to go out to settle the consultation fee that the doctor hurriedly left as if he had been granted amnesty.
Chapter completed!