"Still haven't decided."
Jiang Lengyue glanced at Pan Wu, unable to resist furrowing her brows.
Only two days have passed.
Pan Wu, who joined the Hall of War God, seemed rebellious and already carried himself with arrogance.
During these two days.
Jiang Lengyue gained a certain understanding of the ranking between the Four Great Sword Halls.
Their Wind and Cloud Pavilion was relatively weak, ranking at the bottom among the Four Great Sword Halls.
However, Jiang Lengyue didn't regret it.
As long as she was with Ye Chen, that sense of security surrounded her constantly.
Seeing Pan Wu's amusing arrogance, Ye Yun couldn't help but tease, "Pan Wu, which Sword Canon did you choose?"
"I chose Yang Dian!"
Pan Wu chuckled and strode towards the stele of Yang Dian.
Upon reaching below the stele.
Pan Wu sat cross-legged, began contemplating, oblivious to everything around him.
"Ye Chen, what Sword Canon do you think I should choose to comprehend?"
