However, before anyone could inform, the sect master of the Chuanyun Sect, Yun Lan, had already walked out of the main hall.
Because Jiang Ping had deliberately wrapped his voice with spiritual energy, every word he said would be transmitted to every corner of the Chuanyun Sect.
It would be difficult for the sect master, Yun Lan, not to hear it.
Yun Lan leaped lightly and also arrived in the air. He stood in the air on the same level as Jiang Ping.
"You are Jiang Ping?"
Jiang Ping covered his mouth with his hand and yawned.
"Didn't I say just now that your grandfather, which is me, Jiang Ping, is here to exterminate your sect?"
"Hmph, you don't look old, but your tone is very arrogant. That's good too since I won't have to dig three feet into the ground to find you when the time comes because you're going to be hiding underground."
Jiang Ping replied disapprovingly.
