"Youngster, it's been a long time since you last paid your respects to your elders, hasn't it? Have you forgotten that you should introduce yourself first?" The Patriarch narrowed his eyes. When it came to being unruly and defiant, if the Patriarch claimed first place, who would dare claim second?
But I was actually still very worried. The Patriarch had fought the Grand Elders of the nine great sects in succession and even refined them, and not all of them had been weaklings. Aside from Old Feng, both Qingli Shenhuan and Mu Qingyi were powerhouses among powerhouses. They had been the sect masters of the first generation, and their strength far surpassed imagination!
He still hadn't recovered to his peak. Running into Wan'gu Xingtian now was anything but a good thing!
"So the disciples' rumors that the Patriarch of Fallen Sword Immortal Sect is still alive weren't false after all. You must be the legendary Nine Heavens Fallen Sword, right?" Wan'gu Xingtian said with an intimidating air. His gaze immediately shifted to He Chenxiang and me, who had flown up behind him. That look made half my heart turn cold, as though he had seen straight through me.
Fortunately, his attention was quickly drawn to the stars floating beside the Tears of Heaven-Cleaving behind me. But that only made me secretly marvel at how sharp his eyes were. He could easily spot the crucial points.
He Chenxiang seemed to know Wan'gu Xingtian. She hurriedly clasped her hands in greeting, but before she could speak, the Patriarch's laughter was enough to freeze the air around us.
"Hahahaha... Looks like I've run into a youngster even more arrogant than me. I asked for your name, yet you actually dared not answer!" The Patriarch's aura instantly surged, and the Glazed Ancient Sword soon