"You are not allowed to lay a hand on Ye Xuan, I've already reported this to the ancestors!"
Zhou Youwei protected Ye Xuan behind her and spoke to Elder Zhao and the others.
Elder Zhao and the others had strange looks on their faces, but they said nothing.
Seeing this, Zhou Youwei immediately sensed that something was off and, with confusion written all over her face, she turned back to ask Ye Xuan, "What's wrong?"
"I won the bet in the Heavenly Hall, so naturally, they cannot kill me," Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"What?" Zhou Youwei stared at Ye Xuan, dumbfounded for a moment.
"I won. They need to kneel down, apologize to us, and then roll out of the Emperor Immortal Sect," Ye Xuan said again.
"That's impossible!" Zhou Youwei shook her head subconsciously.
However, she soon cautiously asked, "Did you really win?"
Ye Xuan rolled his eyes and said impatiently, "Of course, haven't you seen who your husband is?"
