"Has the footage here been broadcasted?"
Ye Xuan held the Red Blood Sword in his right hand, his gaze as cold as ice as he stared at the old Jiang Family Head, questioning him.
"Indeed! Everything that happened here has already been broadcasted. Ye Xuan, even if you kill us, there will be no place for you in the Cultivation World."
The old Jiang Family Head sneered a few times, saying indifferently.
"Heh."
Ye Xuan laughed disdainfully.
Then.
He put away the Hidden Blade Sword and walked into the light emanating from the Copper Mirror, so that his image could be broadcasted.
"What are you going to do?"
The old Jiang Family Head and others were shocked, saying in surprise.
"Just as you wish, I, Ye Xuan, will bear the consequences alone!"
