In the past few days, many disciples from other departments would come here, obviously very curious about Bai Ye, who defeated two saints one against two.

It's just once or twice. People come to see it every day. They don't say anything during the day and night. They try to feel unhappy and just block the door to prevent any outsiders from entering. Then they stop.

After fighting Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan, Elder Sha drank less and no longer let Bai Ye practice his sword every day. Whenever he was free, he pulled Bai Ye into the next room to teach him martial arts.

Bai Ye understood that Elder Sha wanted to cultivate him well. Although the old man was drunk and unconscious every day, in fact, like other elders, he wanted to cultivate outstanding disciples and shine on his family.

Bai Ye saw the longing in Elder Sha's eyes and remembered it.

But at the moment, he has a more important thing to do.

late at night.

The sword training room was empty.

Bai Ye held the divine fire pill and walked into the sword tomb.

The cold evil spirit surged from inside.
Chapter completed!