In front of the magnificent and imposing Array Peak Scripture Pavilion, countless disciples of Array Peak were deep in discussion, whispering to each other.
Actually, if Ye Xiaofan wasn't a disciple of the Sword Saint, even if half a year in the sect still at the First Realm, it wouldn't cause such a stir.
But the problem is, he is the inheritance of the First Generation Sword Saint, so it's hard not to attract attention.
Listening to the surrounding discussions, Ye Xiaofan slightly furrowed his brows, but they gradually relaxed, seemingly accustomed to this kind of scene where all eyes were on him.
However, regarding Li Chunyang, Ye Xiaofan always feels that he is different from those new disciples who want to compete for the position of Sword Saint's successor. He always harbors a vague hostility towards Ye Xiaofan.
"Brother Eleven, I've never interacted with this person. Why does he always seem to have a trace of hostility towards me?"
