He looked down on Huang Huan.
And he knew he was not his match.
Was he here today for a battle?
Han Muye nodded, the light in his eyes unchanged. "If it wasn't for a battle, why would I come here?"
It was indeed for a battle!
As soon as he said this, everyone in the hall looked at Huang Huan.
This was a challenge!
Sword Immortal Three Streams, Huang Huan, had been famous for thousands of years, and his swordsmanship was extraordinary.
Only someone like him could pique the interest of Sword Immortal Yunlan and lead him to come for a battle.
Unconsciously, many people felt envious.
To be challenged by Sword Immortal Yunlan was a great honor for a swordsman, right?
This was the acknowledgment of strength.
Often, if you hadn't reached that level, no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't force your way in.
"Alright." Sword radiance flashed around Huang Huan, and a lonely look appeared on his face.
