C38 Deicide

"Did you not figure out the situation? We have hostages in our hands." Yu Mi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Instead of getting angry, he smiled and looked at Xia Xuan with a sinister gaze.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Xia Xuan said, "As the head disciple of the Martial Palace, are you willing to lose everything you have so far?"

"Hmph