Chapter 097 - The Tale of Rune Sword Spirit

The giant sword vanished, and the Qiankun Young Master left, killing her own subordinate with a shocking display of strength, yet she issued a ten-year challenge.

This event made almost everyone present feel very strange.

Among them, only Chen Tianjian looked toward the distant skies, pondering, seemingly guessing something faintly.

Hou Yan looked at Zhou Yan's expression, then at Chen Tianjian, smart as he was, he also seemed to understand something at this moment.

"Master, Chen has failed! The Qiankun Young Master didn't even glance at me. In her eyes, Chen doesn't even qualify to compete!"

Despite his unwillingness, Chen still said this with great sadness, biting his teeth.

Perhaps, Chen himself did not care much about his own gains and losses, but losing face for his master made him immensely guilty.

The young boy's large eyes were filled with self-blame and anger at this moment, but this anger was not directed at others, but at himself.

He hated his own incompetence.