As soon as the words fell, Xue An stomped his foot, and the Evil-Seeking Sword suddenly burst forth, appearing in front of everyone.
When countless white sword beams transformed into a surging tide, rushing towards everyone in the banquet hall, Xue An didn't even bother to look at the final result. Instead, he turned to fly out.
Jian ZaiXin was just about to step forward to follow, but Xue An's voice echoed from afar.
"No need to come over, just wait here, I'll be right back."
Jian ZaiXin had no choice but to stop, while a touch of doubt appeared on his face. What was the lord up to?
At the same time, the screams in the banquet hall rose and fell, composing a symphony named death.
Though Xue Ya tried his best to evade, under the Evil-Seeking Sword, any evil had nowhere to hide.
So in the blink of an eye, these sword beams closed in like maggots on a bone.
"Ahhhhhhhh!"
Xue Ya was extremely terrified, letting out a hysterical scream while fiercely struggling and resisting.
