The entire mountain fell into silence.
No one had expected such words.
Li Yun had just defeated Xian Li, a genius ranked thirty-third on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, before the eyes of countless sect disciples, elders, and major powers. Any ordinary person would have withdrawn while their prestige stood at its highest.
Yet Li Yun did the exact opposite.
Instead of leaving in victory, he pointed his sword directly at Yan Luo, the Young Miss of Boundless Martial Palace, and openly challenged anyone else she could send against him.
The arrogance of it caused many hearts to tremble.
For a brief instant, even the wind seemed to stop.
Then the elders standing behind Yan Luo moved.
Four figures shot downward from the flying boat like streaks of light descending from the sky. Their speed was so great that many weaker disciples only saw blurred shadows before they struck the ground around Li Yun.
