After dealing with the two disciples of the Sword Pavilion, Ye Yun descended from the void, gracefully entered the pavilion, and sat down opposite the Saintess.
At this moment, the Saintess, despite her deep understanding of Buddhist Law, was somewhat unsettled.
She looked at Ye Yun with a face full of astonishment, as if she was re-evaluating something.
The square was silent.
Everyone looked at the graceful yet aloof white figure in the pavilion, secretly exclaiming disbelief in their hearts.
How could a small Supreme Forgetful Love Palace force a Peak of the Tenth Layer of the God King Realm Swordmaster from the Sword Pavilion to retreat?
What exactly did the two discuss within the restriction?
Everyone present had doubts in their hearts.
"What a false alarm..."
The staff at the registration booth pressed his hand to his chest, a look of lingering fear on his face.
It's good that the Supreme God Sovereign is alright.
