Boom!
The whole venue was quiet at first, then erupted into an uproar.
"Yikes! Has this guy gone mad?" someone gasped.
"Even if he isn’t mad, he must be close to it. How dare he speak like that? Doesn’t he know about the Divine General’s temper?" someone sneered.
In these murmurs, many people shook their heads quietly, certain that Xue An was doomed.
As for Yan Meishu, she was even more stunned on the spot. She hadn’t expected Xue An to be so domineering.
But soon, she felt tears welling up in her eyes, and tears gradually filled them. Then she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, only to find that her entire body was tightly controlled by Chi Yu, unable to make any sound.
Meanwhile.
He Chuntai, who had been pretending not to hear anything, couldn’t help but suddenly lift his head, staring at Xue An with a face full of astonishment.
But quickly, his eyes flashed with a gleam mixing schadenfreude and joy at another’s calamity.
This fool, daring to defy Lord Chi Yu like this, just wait and you will know the consequences.
To He Chuntai, Divine General Chi Yu was a figure even he dared not provoke.
This Xue An, who had no cultivation level whatsoever, daring to be so arrogant, could have no other explanation than seeking his own death.
Indeed.
But as Chi Yu was slightly stunned, a vicious cold smirk appeared on his face.
"Boy, nobody has ever dared to talk to me like this; you’re the first. To reward you, I will torture you slowly for a hundred years, then let you die in endless agony..."
Before his words could finish.
Chi Yu suddenly felt a chill in his chest and couldn’t help but look down.
Then he stood shocked on the spot.
For at that moment, there appeared a palm in front of his chest, as if carved out of celadon jade.
This palm had slender and delicate fingers, distinct knuckles, and was a pleasure to look at.
Of course, it would have been prettier if it wasn’t clutching that bright red heart.
Chi Yu stared blankly at the palm that had pierced through his chest, his whole body frozen in shock.
Not just him.
The entire banquet hall was deadly silent, everyone’s mouths agape, faces filled with disbelief.
Because standing behind Chi Yu, with his hand thrust through his back and out his chest, was Xue An, who everyone just deemed delusional and on the brink of death.
The scene was almost magically ironic.
Just a moment ago, everyone thought him doomed, but in the next second, he accomplished a reversal.
Everyone naturally couldn’t believe their eyes.
At the same time, Xue An directly pulled his hand out of Chi Yu’s chest. As blood splattered, Chi Yu let out a painful howl and staggered forward involuntarily, but despite the stumbling, he did not fall.
Then he covered the huge wound on his chest, slowly turned around, and with a gaze mixed with shock and resentment, glared daggers at Xue An.
If looks could kill, Chi Yu might have already killed Xue An several times over.
Yet facing such a terrifying glare, Xue An did not even bat an eyelid, only responding with a faint smile, casually weighing the heart that was still pulsating in his hand.
"So this is your heart? It looks quite red, too bad it’s rotten inside!"
Especially since this was an organ second only to the head in importance among the deity’s body.
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