Countless swords circled incessantly outside Sky Sword Peak. At the same time, numerous powerful auras surged toward the mountain from throughout the city.

Yang Ye’s face was emotionless as he stood before the woman in a red dress, and no one knew what he was thinking.

It didn’t take long for an old man to appear before them.

It was the City Governor of Sword Sky City, Fan Tianyu.

Fan Tianyu gazed at the woman in a red dress, “He may be an extraordinary genius in the Sword Dao, but he possesses a few divine treasures, and those powers are determined to obtain them. Staying with him won’t end well for you.”

She nodded slightly, “I understand. You want me to stay, right?”

Fan Tianyu nodded, “You can name your conditions!”

She pointed at Yang Ye, “If someone in the younger generation of Sword Sky City can defeat him, then I’ll stay.”

Fan Tianyu’s expression became quite unsightly.

Defeat Yang Ye?

Not to mention the younger generation, even some old geezers in the True Dao Realm...