Shock and panic flashed through Ye Xiao's eyes, and the golden eagle feathers on his head instantly shot up.
"Admiral, no matter what, the Bai Yao Star Master is the Dark Star Lord, an official administrator appointed in writing. You can't be thinking of—"
"Isn't that so-called Vice Lord, Jiang Wanwan, a prisoner now too?" Yu Hanche sneered. He stood tall by the floor-to-ceiling window, his handsome face darkening.
"If the Light Beastmen can play these little games, you think we Dark Beastmen can't?"
Ye Xiao was taken aback. "That's true... But the Bai Yao Star Master is your Clone, Admiral. Aren't you afraid—"
He trailed off.
"That's not your concern," Yu Hanche said coldly, shooting him a sinister glare. "Have you found the solution I asked you to look for?"
Ye Xiao quickly retrieved a small white box from his Space Ring and handed it over respectfully with both hands. "Admiral, I found it."
