Ye Xuan looked at the Yang Demon, speaking unhurriedly, "Do you recognize this sword?"
The Yang Demon was originally surprised by Ye Xuan's abilities, and after seeing the Guo Hezu beside Ye Xuan, was slightly puzzled.
In the next moment, the Yang Demon's pupils suddenly contracted; then, he looked at Ye Xuan in terror, exclaiming, "It's you?!"
"You are still alive?!"
The Yang Demon was utterly shocked.
Wasn't this person already dead long ago? Why does he appear here?!
Is the person in front of him deceiving him?
No!
That sword is definitely the mark of that person; besides him, no one else could gain the sword's approval!
"No, you're not him!"
The Yang Demon suddenly looked grim, staring intensely at Ye Xuan, saying in a deep voice, "If you truly were him, you wouldn't waste time with me in such useless talk; I would have long perished by your sword."
Ye Xuan wasn't surprised at all by the Yang Demon's reaction.
