Cang State, atop the mountains.
A streak of sword light swiftly flew in from the distance, interrupting Ye Luo's speech.
Zhang Han and the other two all cast their eyes toward the location of the sword light.
They saw a person riding a flying sword quickly approaching the mountain peak.
"Sect Master! Formation Saint! Barbarian Emperor! And this respectable sir!"
The deacon from the Taiyi Sword Sect greeted Ye Luo and the other three in sequence.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Luo stepped forward, directly ignoring the matter of answering Zhang Han's question, and asked indifferently.
"Sect Master! There's news from Zhongzhou that several Hidden Sects of Zhongzhou have been meeting frequently, seeming quite dissatisfied with the elders of the Wayless Sect's ancestral hall establishing Holy Lands in various states."
The deacon faced Ye Luo and spoke.
"What? Dissatisfied with us??"
Ye Luo was stunned.
