Xiao Changxuan kicked open the heavy doors of the Cold Palace with one kick. Sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, Xie Zhiwei, dressed in a pure white robe, raised his head and smiled when he saw the arrival. "Ten years," he said, "it's finally come.","Yes." Xie Zhiwei stood up, ignoring the rage and killing intent in Xiao Changxuan's eyes, and walked towards him step by step. "Xiao Changxuan, when you exterminated my entire Xie family ten years ago, you should have thought there would be a day like today!",A flash of light crossed Xie Zhiwei's eyes. If there was anyone in this world who deserved to be hated more than Xiao Changxuan, it would be this ungrateful wretch right before him.。