"Oh my, such grand airs!"
Xuanyuan Ji laughed, his laugh utterly radiant.
But that face of his turned even darker!
"These words of yours, I can act as if they were never spoken. Hand over the Xuanyuan Sword, and I shall spare your life! Otherwise, death!" Xuanyuan Ji's voice was chilling to the bone.
Xuanyuan Ji, bearing the Xuanyuan surname, believed that the Xuanyuan Sword rightfully belonged to him!
And Lin Fan?
Merely a Golden Core Early Stage cultivator, what right did he have to be the master of the Xuanyuan Sword?
"Isn't it said that private fighting is forbidden within the academy?" Lin Fan frowned, turning his gaze towards Su Lan.
Su Lan, already terrified, had a deathly pale face, her lips trembling as she said, "This... this rule only applies to other students, the top hundred of the Inner Court ranking are not included!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Fan suddenly understood!
