A cold darkness enshrouded the Nine Nether Palace.

Wang Wei was sitting in the main seat of the Nine Nether Palace’s main hall as coldness spread out from his body.

“Eldest Senior Brother, that Huang Xiaolong is too rampant. Ah, he just doesn't respect you at all! Everybody knows Yang Liming is your Junior Brother. Yet, Huang Xiaolong actually attacked Yang Liming in front of so many disciples and almost completely crippled him !" Seated in a position lower at the side, Tan Lin cautiously continued, "What does he mean by this? Does he think that the entire Fortune Gate belongs to him and he can do as he pleases?!" Wang Wei remained expressionless at Tan Lin’s questions. It made Tan Lin curious about what Wang Wei was thinking. But then Wang Wei suddenly spoke, "How is your progress with Sky Sword Ancestor's Sky Sword Canon?" 

Tan Lin was dazed for a moment, but then grinned proudly, "I haven’t let Eldest Senior Brother down....