"Yes, Brother Xin."
Ling Tian nodded with a smile, his demeanor respectful, but his expression seemed a bit unnatural.
Brother Xin was imposing, his gaze cold, carrying an extra sense of judgment, mocking the people he brought.
Ling Tian sneered in his heart.
The three Sword Dao Pride cultivators Brother Xin brought included two half-step God King Realm and one at the Ten Layer Divine Esteemed Realm.
Although their strength seemed formidable, Ling Tian believed that even combined, they were no match for Ye Chen.
Due to his low standing in the Sword Pavilion, far inferior to Brother Xin, Ling Tian did not flare up on the spot.
Seeing Ling Tian's fairly acceptable attitude, Brother Xin couldn't help but smile meaningfully, saying, "Ling Tian, the next time you go out looking for Sword Dao Pride, you ought to be more mindful..."
Ling Tian: "..."
At that moment, he felt as though a persimmon were stuck in his throat, extremely uncomfortable.
