"I really don’t respect the Sect Leader!"
Duan Ling Tian’s words were like a thunderclap that abruptly exploded atop the peak of Dubhe Peak and entered into the ears of everyone present.
As soon as these words echoed, it was as if the air in the scene was twitching.
The scene was deathly silent.
Although there were many people atop the peak of Dubhe Peak, all of them held their breaths and it was terrifyingly silent, as if even the sounds of a needle dropping on the floor could be heard.
After a short moment.
High above in the air, besides the Seven Star Sword Sect’s Sect Leader, Linghu Jin Hong, still kept his eyes closed as he stood there mid-air with a calm expression as if he would remain unfazed even if Mt. Tai were to collapse, the remaining higher-ups of the Seven Star Sword Sect all went grim.
"This kid is too impertinent!" The Peak Master of Mizar Peak, Zheng Fan, frowned, and the gaze he shot at Duan Ling Tian contained slight worry mixed within.