C620 Inheritance of a Japanese Sect

"Crack." With a crisp sound, the teacup in Ye Xiao's hand was instantly shattered into pieces. Even though he knew it was possible, he was still shocked after receiving confirmation.

"Then is Ye Xiao worth it for the Your Excellency to do so?" Ye Xiao asked indifferently, a strand of Spirit Qi shot out from his hand, directly turning the teacup into dust.

Nangong Xiao stared at Ye Xiao