"Let me tell you, he's not just any Sword Master, he is the Sword Saint. The Sect Leader of Huayang Sect—Mu Tingsheng." Yun Shangyuan's voice carried a hint of faint mockery.
It was as if he had no regard for the man whatsoever.
Sword Master Brother is the Sect Leader?
Feng Yueya widened her eyes in surprise.
She hurriedly looked over at Mu Tingsheng and, upon closer inspection, found that he bore a striking resemblance to the figure of the Sect Leader she remembered.
She really had been shortsighted, mistaking the Sword Saint for a Sword Master...
"Did you know all along that he was the Sect Leader?" Feng Yueya cocked her head to look at Yun Shangyuan.
Yun Shangyuan's expression didn't change, but his voice was quite chilly, "So what if I did."
"Then why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"Why should I tell you? Are you particularly close to him or something?" Yun Shangyuan raised an eyebrow.
Feng Yueya suddenly smelled a sour scent.
