Cao Mengde and a group of Cao family disciples all harbored a deep resentment towards Ye Huan.
The extent to which they hated Ye Huan was even greater than that of the Sword family.
But there was nothing they could do; they had already lost the chance for revenge at the Hundred Clans Tournament.
"Damn! Ye Huan is so lucky. I originally thought he would get crushed by the Cao family's genius, but who knew he'd unexpectedly defeat the Cao family disciple and advance to the top eight!"
"What do you mean, Ye Huan? It was clearly the Dragon Sword of the Night that won!"
"Right, it had nothing to do with Ye Huan at all. It was purely the Dragon Sword's merit!"
"Sigh! Who knows what's going on? The Dragon Sword actually treats Ye Huan like a treasure, and even more baffling is that the Ling family would send Ye Huan to participate in the advancement match!"
"Why else? They're definitely seeing the power of the Dragon Sword!"
