Yi Chen: "...What kind of talk is this, Yuan Jun, what talk is this!"
With a sigh, Yi Chen immediately took out a Liuying Jade and pushed it towards Yuan Jun, "Yuan Jun, please look!"
The image on the Liuying Jade was that of Old Demon Honghua ruthlessly attempting to assassinate Yi Chen.
"Not enough. This little thing is only enough for Xiao Lang to wipe out Old Demon Honghua; right now, we've taken down the Red Dust Demon Sect," Yuan Jun's face first showed joy, then she shook her head.
"What if I add this?" Yi Chen's faint voice came through as he placed a small black wooden box on the table in front of him.
The box was opened, and inside was the head of the Evil Sword Sovereign, dead with eyes wide open in disbelief.
"Xiao Lang, what are you keeping this thing for?" A puzzled look appeared on the peach blossom mask.
"Yuan Jun, the Red Dust Demon Sect has sheltered the Evil Sword Sovereign for many years, their crimes deserve punishment!"
