Feng Yang’s eyelids twitched when he heard the words Daoist Zui. He had a chance if it was against Lin Shan, but if it was against Daoist Zui, then no! They weren’t existences on the same level at all.

The Sword Sect had been able to remain standing for a few hundreds of years and remain a member of the six great powers because of Daoist Zui’s presence. Just as Ning Xiu had said, if he infuriated this legendary figure, then his Feng Clan would definitely be unable to endure Daoist Zui’s rage.

“Is your master Daoist Zui or not?” Feng Yang gazed at Yang Ye as he asked in a deep voice.

“What do you think?!” Yang Ye would naturally not say that he wasn’t, but he wouldn’t say he was either. What a joke! He’d stopped posing as another’s disciple for a long time now. Of course, the most important reason was that he was afraid of the trouble that would descend upon him in the future. At this moment, he couldn’t afford to offend the divine protector of the Sword Sect, Daoist Zui!

Feng Yang’s eyelids twitched, and he had the impulse to strike Yang Ye to death right now. However, when he recalled the sword technique Yang Ye executed earlier and the scenes where...