Leave the sword behind or die!

Blood Maiden and the others’ expressions turned gloomy when they heard the person’s voice.

Obviously, it was impossible to resolve this peacefully!

Yang Ye gazed at the City Governor’s Estate in silence for a long time, and then he said, “I don’t want any trouble!”

The voice resounded again, “Then leave the sword behind!”

A smile curled up on the corners of Yang Ye’s mouth, “I don’t want trouble, but I’m not afraid of it. I’m right here, and so is the sword. If you have the ability, then come get it?”

Creak!

Suddenly, the door to the estate opened slowly, and then a middle aged man in a luxurious robe walked out from within.

The middle aged man stopped around 300m away from Yang Ye’s group. He sized them up, and then his gaze descended onto the wooden sword in Yang Ye’s grasp. He looked at it in silence for a short while, and then he looked up at Yang Ye, “If you were smart, you would have given it up. With the natural talent you possess, you may not even need it to ascend to the large...