The sword!

Yang Ye knew that the middle aged man was definitely speaking about the wooden sword. The middle aged man knew who he was!

Snowy blinked. She glanced at the middle aged man, and then glanced at Yang Ye. At this moment, even she felt something was off. She flew over to Yang Ye’s shoulder, but she couldn’t help but glance at the fruit from time to time.

Meanwhile, the middle aged man gazed at Yang Ye and smiled, “What do you think?”

Yang Ye asked, “Who are you?”

The middle aged man replied, “Is that important?”

Yang Ye answered, “Indeed, it isn’t. However, I’m sorry. I don’t want to make that exchange.”

The middle aged man smiled, “Then forget it!” He put the True Spirit Fruit away and walked away.

It didn’t take long for everyone here to watch the middle aged man leave the hall. Right after he left the hall, some others left as well.

“A fight is going to break out!” Dark spoke abruptly from Yang Ye’s side, “Want to go watch?”

Yang Ye nodded.

They immediately vanished from...