The Ten Heavenly Sanctums was a legendary existence. Ye Wuhen didn't believe that he, Ye Qiu, could be more outstanding than his son. The Sword Tomb wanted to make a comeback? Heh, don't even think about it. As long as they had this thought, he would crush it to death and not give them any chance.
Ye Wuhen waved his hand and said, "Elder Wufeng, go and make the arrangements. Three years later, it will be the Heaven Mending Holy Land's once-in-a-century Heaven Mending Grand Competition. Prepare a few gifts. Follow me up the mountain three years later and we can witness my son's exciting performance."
