Ou Ge could not help frowning, somewhat displeased.
In his eyes, this young man was rather arrogant, daring to call himself "this young master" even before them.
Ou Zheng did not seem to have as many thoughts as Ou Ge. He asked with a smile, "Your strength meets the requirements, but none of us knows your background. What sect do you belong to, and what is your name?"
The young gentleman smiled. "This is this young master's first time away from home. I come from overseas, and my name is Li Chao Xun!"
"Why make it so mysterious? Just tell us your sect. The sea is vast-who knows which place overseas he means? Ridiculous," someone muttered.
Ou Zheng froze briefly and said nothing for a moment.
Li Chaoxun smiled again. "Are you seniors afraid this young master will take the Heaven's Mandate Sword? Rest assured, I merely want to see what is so remarkable about it. After all, it is a fine Precious Sword forged by the Ou Family, the Craftsman God Family."
Hearing this, Ou Zheng smiled. "For those words alone, I agree. You shall wield the Heaven's Mandate Sword."
Li Chaoxun did not stand on ceremony. He picked up the Heaven's Mandate Sword, drew the Precious Sword, ran a finger lightly over its edge, then gave it a gentle flick.
The blade trembled with a humming sound. Li Chaoxun nodded slightly. "The Craftsman God Family truly lives up to its reputation. This sword is indeed excellent."
Chen Xiangrong watched the young man who had suddenly appeared, stroking the beard beneath his chin, somewhat puzzled.
He knew practically all the formidable experts of the younger generation in the world. Where had this fellow sprung from?
There were only a handful of younger-generation experts in the half-step martial realm, and