"Fine. If you refuse to submit, that works too."
"I'll destroy your physical body, preserve your living spirit, and fish all your relatives out from the river of time."
"Then I'll have your whole family put on a show for all beings of Hongmeng, day after day, year after year."
"As for what sort of show, you can think it over yourself."
Ye Xiu pointed his sword fingers at the middle-aged man and sneered.
At those words, the middle-aged man's expression shifted slightly.
"Having attained Hunyuan, I already erased every trace of them, making them vanish completely into the Great Dao. How will you find them?"
"How will I find them? Do you really have the heart to be that ruthless?"
"Besides, I naturally have my ways. There is no true death in this world. At your realm, you should understand that."
Hearing Ye Xiu's words, the middle-aged man's expression began to turn ugly.
Ye Xiu was planning to humiliate him outright.
After cultivating to this day, there was nothing he feared. He did not fear Ye Xiu tormenting him, nor did he fear Ye Xiu killing him—what he feared was losing face.
Ye Xiu wanted to leave him utterly disgraced.
What a vicious method.
For him to come up with something like this, just how lacking in brains was this fellow?
"You have three breaths left to consider."
"Follow me, and at the very least, you may enter the Dao Inquiry realm in the future."
"Refuse me, and I'll make you the greatest joke on the entire Origin Continent."
"A Hunyuan Wuji powerhouse leading his own relatives in a grand performance for them day and night—I imagine they'd enjoy that very much."
Seeing that the man still refused to yield, Ye Xiu increased the pressure.
At those words, the