Amidst the heated discussions of the disciples, Ye Feng streaked across the sky like a star.
In the end, his slender body stood atop the sword hilt.
Wearing a blue robe, symbolizing his extraordinary status.
Even a slight release of his restrained aura made the disciples present shiver.
A strong presence!
One of the top five disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect!
Besides the first, Shangguan Jingchen, the remaining four could all be called second.
If their cultivation were to improve, Shangguan Jingchen might be pushed down from the first position.
Ye Feng coldly scanned the crowd.
Finally settling his gaze on the seats of the Tianjian Lineage.
Because his opponent was there.
But he had been in seclusion, not appearing for nearly a year, and who exactly his opponent was, remained unknown.
"Where is my opponent?"
Staring at Xia Liu and Xiaowu, Ye Feng's cold light leaked.
With one glance, he saw through Xia Liu and Xiaowu.
