"When have my actions ever been subject to your finger-pointing and criticism? Hu San, do it..."
Ye Beixuan spoke with a face full of arrogance, his tone cold and dismissive.
Hu San pulled out a dagger, his sinister grin widening as he said, "Step aside obediently and let me cut out his tongue; perhaps the young master will be pleased enough to spare your life. Otherwise..."
Whoosh!
Xiao Yi inhaled deeply and asked indifferently, "Otherwise, what?"
Taken aback, Hu San sneered, "Otherwise, you'll be slaughtered along with him!"
"Is that so?"
Xiao Yi replied calmly, "Aren't you afraid that it will be you who dies?"
Hu San laughed heartily, confident as he proclaimed, "Kill me? Do you dare?"
Ye Beixuan stood suspended in mid-air, looking down at Xiao Yi with a face full of scorn.
Elder Hu shook his head slightly, "Young man, you have no idea what you're about to face. I advise you to step aside. If you anger the young master, it won't be as simple as just dying..."
