"These Daluo Sword Fruits, have been pre-determined by the Nine Major Meridians?"
After hearing Li Chengtong's words, Ye Yun said with a mocking smile, "Did not the Supreme Ancestor say that the eligibility for these Daluo Sword Fruits must be obtained through competition among disciples of various meridians? How come it changed when it came to the Palace Master? Unless, perhaps, you, Palace Master, hold a higher status than the Supreme Ancestor?"
Every word carried a deadly sting, piercing with ruthless precision.
Ye Yun wasn't afraid of Li Chengtong, so he spoke bluntly and forcefully.
Upon hearing Ye Yun's words.
Li Chengtong's gaze shot over like a sword, speaking coldly, "Ye Chen, are you questioning this Palace Master?"
"Ridiculous!
Daluo Sword Palace is not a place where you, Li Chengtong, can dictate everything. Can I not question you?"
Ye Yun sneered.
Beside him, Liu Yiyi pursed her lips, chuckling softly.
Because she knew Brother Yun was formidable.
