The spacious office was enveloped in silence as the Sect Leader of Long Yan Sword Sect looked at Xu Nan, Bai Jiao, and Ji Liangchuan with a gaze that faintly revealed fear.
After all, Wan Xin He Sheng was one of the top five elite families in the Cultivation World, and its power far surpassed that of a second-rate, mediocre sect like Long Yan Sword Sect. Thus, when Xu Nan spoke without the slightest politeness, the only thought in the Sect Leader's mind was "this is bad."
Yet, he did not know how to begin speaking.
Thus, in the vast room, the only sound was that of the tea master, kneeling beside the coffee table, brewing tea for the three visitors.
Watching the silent Sect Leader of Long Yan Sword Sect, whose eyes darted around and who bore a troubled expression, Bai Jiao raised an eyebrow and mocked, "Cheng Xinyi welcomes the Long Yan Sword Sect to list our crimes. It seems we haven't encountered such an occasion in centuries. I'm truly looking forward to it."
