Hearing Ye Weiming's slightly contemptuous inquiry, the face of the Kunlun disciple did not show any sign of sentiment. He calmly replied, "I'm Xu Linyuan from Kunlun. Brother Ye, I hope you can show me the difference between me and a true strong person when you make a move later."
Listening to his words, Ye Weiming's initially indifferent expression suddenly turned serious and he respectfully nodded to the other side.
Regardless of the individual's power, this equanimity alone was worthy of his utmost respect!
"Clang!" After confirming everyone's names, Ye Weiming immediately drew his sword. He calmly looked around and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please."
"Hold on." The initiator of the event suddenly spoke, "We need to discuss tactics."
"Sure."
Ye Weiming nonchalantly shrugged. Then, with a flash of his figure, Jie was directly in front of the speaker. His Sunset Blood Sword swung from the lower right corner, aiming directly for his opponent's throat.
