Ye Tianming sized up Ye Ling but didn't comment on his behavior.
After Ye Ling sat down, Ye Tianming then said with a light laugh, "So you are Ye Ling, the Northern Liao King?"
"You talk too much, didn't your Vice Sect Hierarch from the Night Heaven Sect already confirm my identity just now?"
Ye Ling's expression was somewhat cold as he continued, "I don't have much time to waste here with you talking nonsense. If you have something to say, just say it directly."
Ye Ling's indifferent attitude also caused the expressions of the Grandmasters standing behind Ye Tianming to darken.
The Grandmasters were all glaring at Ye Ling with displeasure, seemingly ready to move against him at Ye Tianming's command.
"Fine, since the Northern Liao King is a man of quick words, then as the Sect Hierarch of this sect, I shall not beat around the bush either," he said.
