"Hmm?"
Ye Xuan squinted, furrowed his brows, and looked at the person speaking.
In front of him, a well-dressed middle-aged man with graying temples, sword-like eyebrows, and sharp eyes cold as a blade, was standing not far away, staring at them.
"You say, if I hit him, you will kill me?"
Ye Xuan chuckled contemptuously and questioned in confusion.
"You, can give it a try!"
The middle-aged man with graying hair stood expressionless, with his hands behind his back, exuding an aura of arrogance as his sharp eyes coldly glared at Ye Xuan, speaking harshly.
"Sect Leader, this boy is truly too arrogant. Please, take action to subdue this man."
Su Lao, spitting blood, leaned his frail body against the corner, looking utterly battered, but his gaze was firm, speaking in a deep voice.
"Sect Leader? Could it be that you are..."
Ye Xuan's expression was extremely grave, his heart trembled violently, speaking in a muffled voice.
