Unexpected

In truth, there were only three reasons why Ye Tian was not worried about this matter in the slightest.

First, setting aside whether Number Ten had exposed his identity, Ye Tian had gained some understanding of Number Ten's strength during their trip to Donghe County City. Number Ten's cultivation realm might not have been particularly astonishing, but he was meticulous and possessed an extremely strong sense of danger. Although he had nearly been injured by Xu Hu that day, judging from his reaction afterward, Ye Tian could tell without even knowing his true identity that this was definitely not someone who would die easily. Whether he had truly been killed by that woman in white had yet to be confirmed. For now, it was merely Number Nine's speculation.

As for the second reason, even if they took ten thousand steps back and assumed that Number Ten had truly been killed by the woman in white, and that he had also leaked Ye Tian's identity, then if she wanted to come to the Heavenly Sword Sect to seek revenge, would that not take time? Besides, even if she came, the Heavenly Sword Sect was enormous. No matter how declined and dilapidated it might be, a starved camel was still bigger than a horse. Setting aside the Great Elder, Second Elder, and Third Elder, whose cultivation and strength were unknown, the sect also had many senior sword cultivators like Li Jianchi of the Sword Collection Pavilion, whose swordsmanship stood peerless beneath the crown.

If not for that, how could the Heavenly Sword Sect have survived safely until now with tigers and wolves eyeing it from all sides? How could it have kept the Three-Ringed Golden Saber Sect, which had swallowed such a huge silent loss, quiet until now? And how could it