As his voice fell! It was neither loud nor soft!
The world suddenly fell silent.
Old thing!
How dare he call the bright sword old man an old thing? One should know that the bright sword old man was a nine-revolution martial Saint, a Big Shot of the older generation who had been famous for a long time. He was also the ancestor of a sect!
Countless people's eyes were filled with disbelief.
On the contrary, the pupils of great Yin's Imperial Prince and the others shrank. Then, they looked at each other, and an inexplicable smile flashed in their eyes.
"Good, very good!"
Old man Yijian was so angry that he laughed and said "good" three times in a row. His eyes were fixed on ye chen. His expression alternated between green and white, and it was extremely gloomy.
"Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the northern Sea Palace Master! You are a junior who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
The next moment!
