Yan Yue frowned deeply, a chilling coldness between his brows.
"Luo Lei, don't try to deflect. I'm kindly reminding you, holding onto that item is of no advantage to you. Now you have the Heavenly Silkworm Mirror and took my painting; you'll inevitably become the focus of multiple pursuits. If you don't want to end up dismembered, you'd best return my items, or else..."
At this point, Yan Yue paused, his gaze particularly sinister, the threat in his tone already very clear. But Yan Yue wasn't just fearmongering; he was merely reiterating the facts he knew to Luo Lei.
In truth, Yan Yue also understood that since Luo Lei had already taken his painting, he certainly wouldn't obediently return it. Yet Yan Yue still attempted, hoping perhaps there would be a turn for the better?
The Demon Sect Leader's actions were just a gamble, but he couldn't accept the current outcome.
