"Hmph, regardless of whether he kills you or not, you cannot kill him."
The Third Elder's face was icy cold, glaring furiously at Ye Xuan, with a few hints of ruthlessness in the depths of his profound eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Because he and you are different."
"Haha, apart from me being more handsome than him, how are we different?"
Ye Xuan's face was cold, his expression extremely serious, and he spoke earnestly.
"..."
The Third Elder was speechless.
This rascal probably hasn't looked in the mirror, with a face that wards off evil, he really thinks he's Pan An?
"Just on your own, you cannot withstand the wrath of Shushan Sword Sect."
The Third Elder glared coldly at Ye Xuan, reprimanding sternly.
"Is the wrath of Shushan Sword Sect more important than the life of my brother?"
Ye Xuan chuckled coldly, with a ferocious expression, he shouted in a deep voice.
