The Sword Envoy spoke with righteousness, not daring to say more to refute the person.
He then turned to Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun, clasping his fists slightly and saying:
"Both of you were startled. Today's matter was due to my lax management of the Seven Absolutes Hall. Please don't take offense."
"No, no."
Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun didn't feel comfortable sitting there any longer. It seemed inappropriate, so they both stood up and returned the greeting.
But the sword wielder's eyes suddenly shifted, looking at the sword sheath beside Su Mo.
A hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
"Hmm? What is this, and why is it in your hands?"
Su Mo raised an eyebrow slightly, "What do you mean by this, Sword Envoy?"
"What do I mean? I think you know it well!"
The Sword Envoy suddenly changed his attitude, becoming aggressive and sharp.
"This item belongs to the Seven Absolute Hall and was stolen by this person!"
