Gu Zijing wasn’t willing to say much, but he had this responsibility as a member of the Sword Alliance. He said, “Ye Qingtian’s Astral Sword Intent might have reached greater mastery. This means that he has either grasped the sun or moon sword star and his sword intent could manifest into galaxies.”

“Pfft!” Zhao Wuji laughed when he heard that. He mocked, “Astral Sword Intent at greater mastery? Brother Gu, are you joking with me? You might as well say that he’s Flower Burial.”

Gu Zijing’s face sank when he heard that because Zhao Wuji’s words offended him.

“Brother Gu, you’re too serious about this. Ye Qingtian might be strong, but I don’t think he’s that unfathomable,” Feng Shaoyu said.

Gu Zijing placed the cup on the table and said, “I have already said what I must. I’ll say farewell since we can’t agree on the same topic. I wish you good luck...