The entire venue was in an uproar!
Everyone was stunned by this sudden twist!
"What on earth is going on?"
"Wasn't Ximen Jian all arrogant just a moment ago? How could he suddenly kneel down and beg for mercy?"
"Who exactly is this mysterious young man?"
Ye Wudao looked at Ximen Jian, who was kneeling on the ground and pleading continuously, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
Such a thing, he didn't even want to dirty his hands by killing him!
However, for a guy like this, it was not acceptable to not teach him a lesson!
"Come here!" Ye Wudao ordered Ximen Jian.
Ximen Jian, with a fawning expression on his face, said, "Great, great sir, do you have any orders for me?"
Ye Wudao suddenly lifted his blade and carved a pattern on Ximen Jian's face.
"Ah!" Ximen Jian, touching his forehead, asked curiously, "What did you do on my head?"
"To teach you a lesson!"
"Pfft!" Yun Zimo couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.