Chaotic Winter Melon Essence

"Sect Master Uncle is just a mortal, who just happens to have his own 'billion' interpretations of various spells."
Atop Misty Peak, the sect's senior disciple was educating the new beginners.
At that moment, Sect Leader Ye Feng, holding a blade of grass, waved it gently, and a fierce Sword Qi split the sky in two, revealing a dark spatial rift that was difficult to heal, frightening the gods above.
The new disciple pointed at the sky, shocked, "And you told me the Sect Leader is just a mortal?"

The Clan Master Can't possibly Be A Mortal

Ye Feng felt a surge of excitement within.


The Nantian Sword Emperor had personally requested that he take Sword Saint Yuexi and Nantian Chan Juan into the Void Realm. Naturally, this would result in a debt of gratitude, and later on, he could rest assured when seeking help from the Nantian Sword Sect.


Thinking of something, the Nantian Sword Emperor asked,


"Ye Feng, my young friend, would it be possible to bring a few more people along? I've given it some thought; since I've decided to disclose the existence of the Void Realm within the Nantian Sword Sect, it would be good to bring a few more to broaden their horizons."


"That's possible, but I can wait no longer than an hour. Once time is up, I'll need to return to the Void Realm to deal with other matters."


Chapter 1042: The Taciturn Wang Ping'an