"Ye Tianling? That Sword Enlightenment Order of yours—you stole it from our genius junior sister, Xiao Ningqing. If you know what's good for you, hand it over."
Zhao Mu's expression was grim, but he didn't attack immediately.
He had thought Ye Tianling was trash whose cultivation had been completely destroyed. He'd expected a sickly weakling, old, decrepit, and exceptionally ugly.
But when he saw Ye Tianling clad in the spiritual Wind Spirit Dust-Resistant Armor, his hands clasped behind his back; when he saw his calm and imposing figure and his stern, handsome, and extraordinary face, he suddenly felt that things might not be so simple.
So, as he spoke, he held back a little.
However, even so, after sensing that Ye Tianling was only at the Sword Essence Third Heaven Realm, the last bit of worry in his heart vanished completely.
