When Feng Wuji came to his senses, he was a little furious as he looked at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun carried on with a smile, “If Manor Master has that intention, you can contact me any time. I only need to borrow it for a year.”

“Do you think I’ll believe you?” Feng Wuji asked.

“It doesn’t matter if you believe me or not. What about my reward?” Lin Yun asked.

“What reward?” Feng Wuji asked.

“The Heavenly Dipper Sword and the pellets for being champion of the Sword Assembly. I already said three days ago that I wanted them all,” Lin Yun replied.

Feng Wuji took a deep breath because Ye Qingtian was really cocky to still...