Translator: Aran

  “This is the inside of the divine gate, the so called palace of the [Base of the Formation Sovereign]?"

  Ye Qingyu could see a blood red ocean in front of his eyes. There was a shock in his heart that was hard to describe using words.

  The instant they passed through the divine gate, he could faintly sense people cursing at the 'pretty boy'. He could not help but chuckle at their reaction. The vision in front of him became clearer and clearer. Ye Qingyu ..