Hearing that Chu Xun said he didn't know the silver-haired young man, Flaming Qilin was furious. He sneered and said, "Damn it! How dare you lie to us? Bratty Yan, dissect him."

The ice blade in Yan Wushuang's hand flickered with a cold light, which made people feel cold. He said disdainfully, "The people of the Immortals are all shameless. To survive, they use all kinds of moves."

"My Lord, how could you not recognize me?" The silver-haired youth was scared ...