Le Yu stopped and blinked at Cha Huan. Cha Huan pushed him away, took off his hood and mask, revealing an elderly, calm face: "Finally caught my breath, this Blood Essence Stone is really disrespecting the old, doesn't even know to be gentler."
"Did you do it on purpose?"
"Say what you will, the Spirit Condensing Pill, the Immortal Palace plan, the Immortal Blood, they were actually targeting me."
Cha Huan glanced sideways at Le Yu: "It's not that I look down on you, but whether it's the seven Palace Masters or you seven Scabbards, or other Imperial Academy students and teachers, none of you have the qualifications to entice the other side with an Illusion Divine Weapon as bait."
"The target of the other party has always been the Sword Holder."
"The difficulty the other party wants to eliminate is not the Imperial Academy, just me."
"You are just hostages tied to his chariot."
Le Yu: "Since you know, why do you still want to join the game?"
