The weak Holy Emperor, the Praetor, Liu Ye!
Now there were three people here, and they happened to be standing in a triangular position, almost at the same distance from each other.
Although the Holy Emperor had clearly been helping him, this didn't mean that Liu Ye could view the Holy Emperor as one of his own.
Now that his identity as a Necromancer had been exposed, what would the Holy Emperor think of him? How did the Holy Emperor get injured? Liu Ye knew nothing about it, and he couldn't even make a judgement.
So he could only occupy the position first, and then see how the situation would change.
"If you want to live, then listen to me!"
This was the voice of the Holy Emperor. It was much hoarser than usual, as though it hadn't been drinking water for a long time.
But right now
