"Great Elder, there's no need to hurry." Elder Zhao slowly spoke, looking at Ye Xuan with undisguised sarcasm in his eyes, he said, "If you really can resolve this matter, when the time comes, you won't need to say anything, I'll take the initiative to resign from my position as Elder and leave the Emperor Immortal Sect myself. Even if you demand that I kneel down and apologize to you, it wouldn't be impossible."
Elder Zhao continued disdainfully, "But if you fail, and Young Master Zhao succeeds, then Zhou Youwei will have to marry into the Luotian Sacred Land! And you... I will personally take your life!"
"Do you dare?"
As he spoke, Elder Zhao's eyes harbored deep murderous intent. Zhao Wenhai was his own grandson, yet he was killed by Ye Xuan, a vengeance he had always been looking to exact!
"You won't be able to take my life," Ye Xuan said indifferently, without hurry.
Many had sought his life in the past, but in the end, the one who survived was always him, Ye Xuan.
