In the end, Yang Ye extorted another sword chest from Ling Xing. Of course, the sword chest didn’t really matter to him, but Ling Xing’s sword chest was from the Ancient Sword School, and that was equivalent to a symbol of status as a disciple of the Ancient Sword School.

He’d done all the lying, and it was too late to stop now. So, he intended to stick with it until the end!

In any case, it would be a waste not to!

“Senior Brother, I’ll personally deal with the Beastmaster Sect. Farewell.” As he spoke, Ling Xing seemed to be very afraid that Yang Ye would ask for more things, and he turned around and vanished into the sky.

“Am I that terrifying?” Yang Ye shook his head as he watched Ling Xing who’d ran away hastily, and then he turned around and walked to Fan Meng. He passed once of the mid-grade Dao Rank swords to her and said, “This is for you!”

“Thank you!” Fan Meng didn’t refuse and just took it, and her face was covered in happiness as she waved it about.

“So you really were a disciple of the Ancient Sword...