Chu Xuan’s hand, gripping the Longyu Sword, trembled violently. It was not fear, but a fury so intense it threatened to consume him—a fire raging in his chest, ready to erupt at any moment.
Yan Ke watched as Chu Xuan’s eyes strained with rage, yet noticed how he hesitated, clearly inhibited by concern for his sister. A wild, mocking laugh burst from Yan Ke’s lips, filled with arrogance and triumph.
"Hahaha! Chu Xuan, what does it matter how powerful you are? Your sister is in my hands now; let’s see how much longer you can keep up this haughty act!"
Chapter 143