Li Xun looked at Ye Futian's expression and became even more determined. He could only use Li Qingyi as a threat now. If he did not do that, he would die immediately.
He exerted some force on his palm and Li Qingyi expression became pained as if she was about to suffocate.
Li Xun stared intently at Ye Futian. He had stepped into Jinxiao City to save people, now Li Xun could only hope that Li Qingyi was important enough to Ye Futian. Otherwise, he would have to drag Li Qingyi to the grave with him.
"You be my hostage and I'll throw my ritual implement out," Ye Futian said coldly.
"Throw it here now," Li Xun replied.
"What if you don't let her go after I give my ritual implement to you?" Ye Futian coldly said. "You be my hostage and I'll hand over the ritual implement. Afterward, I'll swap you for Li Qingyi, if you don't agree, you die now."