"You're the one I want to challenge the most."
Battle intent rose in his eyes, as if it was about to seep out.
"Mr. Mo Yuan's Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords dominated the Eastern Sea. We sword cultivators respect you.
"He's willing to pass down the Ancestral Return of 10,000 Swords Technique, but he won't take in any disciples."
As Luo Dongyang spoke, the Eastern Sea sword cultivators behind him all stared at Han Muye with battle intent in their eyes.
"Immortal Han, I'm very curious. How did you become Mr. Mo Yuan's only disciple?
"Your reputation as an immortal has some standards."
With that, sword light rose.
Wang Dang thrusted his sword at Han Muye.
The water dragon beside him let out a long cry and pounced at Han Muye.
"How dare you!" At the entrance of the Sword Sect, an Elder shouted, but before he could attack, he stopped.