"I know about this. A few months ago, Chen Wen and Ye Qingdi both took part in the Heavenly Sword Sect's Inquiry Sword Tournament."
"In the end, Chen Wen trampled over everyone to claim the top spot, Ye Qingdi included."
"And there's one more thing: Ye Qingshan was injured by Chen Wen too."
"Th-this... you're not joking, are you?"
"Yeah. If that really happened, how could there be no rumors about it?"
"That's because you don't know. Chen Wen was using the alias Ye Chen at the time."
"If I hadn't seen the sword technique Chen Wen used, I wouldn't have connected the dots either."
"Th-this... so that's how it was. No wonder I saw killing intent in Ye Qingdi's eyes."
"Then Chen Wen is dead for sure. Ye Qingdi will definitely settle both old and new grudges in this match."
"Haha, isn't that the truth?"
"..."
Hearing the discussions around them, many people finally came to their senses.
Chen Wujue and the others also frowned deeply.
To be honest, they had not expected such a turn of events.
But it was not much of a problem.
Whether for personal grudges or public justice, they only wanted to see the outcome.
As long as Chen Wen died, everything would be easy to discuss.
Listening to the murmurs around him, Chen Wen leisurely said, "Looks like you recognized me long ago."
Ye Qingdi replied flatly, "Sooner or later does not matter. You will die in the end."
Chen Wen raised a brow. "Are you sure you can kill me?"
Ye Qingdi's expression remained unchanged. "Leaving aside the fact that you no longer have the strength to resist, even at your peak, killing you would be no different from slaughtering a dog."
"If you think defeating Xiao Xuan and swallowing a pill