“I agree!” Yang Ye glanced at the young man before he spoke flatly. As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and descended before the young man.

“Who do you look favorably upon?” Qin Feng who stood by Murong Yao’s side suddenly asked her this question.

A wisp of a cold smile suffused the corners of Murong Yap’s mouth as she said, “Qin Feng, I know you look down on Yang Ye a little and think that he merely possesses the strength of the second rank of the First Heaven Realm. But I want to tell you that even I am not confident in my ability to defeat him. Situ Bo is purely looking for a beating!”

“He’s really that strong?” Qin Feng frowned. He admitted that someone capable of ascending to the 22nd level of the Sword Servant Pagoda was definitely not trash, but he didn’t believe that Yang Ye’s strength wasn’t inferior to this demonic woman by his side. Because it had been too short a period of time since Yang Ye advanced into the First Heaven Realm, and Yang Ye’s cultivation was even numerous ranks below Situ Bo.

Murong Yao didn’t say anything, and she just gazed at Yang Ye who stood below the platform. The might of the sword chest Yang Ye utilized...