Xue Wei loathed himself, despised those elders, and even resented the injustice of fate.
He knew he had no way out, that this failure meant not only the loss of power but also the complete collapse of his dignity.
Ye Qingchen's gaze was sharp as he approached Xue Wei, staring directly into his angry and unwilling eyes.
As if seeing through every dark corner of Xue Wei's heart, Ye Qingchen's voice was deep and cold, carrying an irresistible authority.
"Xue Wei," Ye Qingchen's voice pierced into Xue Wei's heart like an Ice Blade, "at this point, you still don't realize your mistakes?"
He leaned down, staring into Xue Wei's eyes, as if trying to see right through him.
Xue Wei felt an intangible pressure, his inner fear magnified infinitely.
"Everything you've done not only harmed the Elder in the Secret Realm but also betrayed the trust of the entire Xue Family." Ye Qingchen continued, his voice cold as ice.
