Silence!
The surroundings were dead quiet.
The Silver Robe Steward looked puzzled.
Because.
After he finished speaking, Ye Qingchen still sat there without moving, instead quietly watching the Copper Robe Steward in front of him.
"Young Master Ye, what's wrong?" the Silver Robe Steward inquired.
"Steward Liu, this person just tried to drive us away!" Ye Qing snorted. "and said, we couldn't compare with these disciples of the Celestial Essence Sword Sect!"
"Lord Liu..."
The Copper Robe Steward was just about to explain.
Slap!
Out of nowhere.
The Silver Robe Steward delivered a heavy slap to his face, angrily rebuking:
"Young Master Ye is a guest of Mr. Zhou!"
"He came this time to receive the reward for the Profound Grade Top task! Where do you get the nerve to drive him away?"
After saying this.
