"Mr. Ye, you killed the Left Envoy of the Holy Fire Sect that night, causing heavy casualties to our sect! Now that you have fallen into our hands, in addition to making you pay for your blood debt with blood, we will also offer your wife, who is as beautiful as a fairy, to the leader as his Concub!ne!" said the shopkeeper. This person was Fan Dexian, the head of the Jinghu North Road of the Holy Fire Sect.
"Just you few people want me to pay for my blood debt with blood?" Ethan Ye said contemptuously.
"What about me?" Suddenly, a voice came from outside the inn, and then a man with a high nose and brown pupils walked in.
This person is Xiao Jie, the Holy Light Right Envoy of the Fire Cult, who defeated Guo Ying and Zhang Deren, two masters of the Imperial Palace, by himself last time in Hangzhou. If Ethan Ye had not rushed to support Guo and Zhang a little late last time, he might have had a chance to kill Xiao Jie.
"Madam, be careful, this person is not easy to deal with!" Ethan Ye warned Grace Shen.
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