"Considering your elements and abilities, you surely would have thrived had you not waded into muddy waters."
"Why then assail the Red Dust with the stature of the Holy Clan, to confront a Divine Trace Lineage such as the Clown Clan?"
"Ancestor Ye, you are unaware!"
Yao Guang General·Yao Xin got back down on the ground and respectfully said:
"Our ancestral teachings state, 'in life we are the beasts of the Ye Clan; in death, we are its spirits."
"Our dwelling outside the Ghost Lamp is but a covert lying in wait, outwardly shedding the title of Ye Clan's vassals, in truth, it is to better gather intelligence!"
"Once the Ye Clan has need, we can immediately march forth, unflinchingly offer our heads and spill our blood—fearless of all!"
"The Ye Clan will never forget this favor."
Ye Hanjun clasped his hands to his chest, bowed deeply, and heaved a long sigh.
Shura's Tomb, Holy Spirit Marks.
GuaGua once accepted the power of 'Yao', receiving her blessing.
