Chapter 15: The Cold-Faced Sword Immortal’s Shattered Dignity (18+)
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The Cold-Faced Sword Immortal’s Shattered Dignity
The handsome man stood with hands behind his back, facing the audience:
"Second Uncle, may I represent the Longevity Sect in this match?"
"Hahaha, so my dear nephew has returned. You’ve been away from home for so many years, and now you’re back, you don’t even come see your uncle first?"
"I just arrived in the capital not long ago. After paying respects at my mother’s grave, I rushed here and haven’t had a chance to visit you yet."
"Hahaha, since my nephew wants to spar with Sword Immortal Lin, let’s begin. Let your uncle see if you’ve improved these years."
Hearing their conversation, I turned to Daoist Qingxuan beside me. "Senior, do you know this man?"
Daoist Qingxuan’s face showed a flash of surprise. His eyes widened, staring at the man without blinking, lips moving as he said, "I know him. He’s Ye Wuhui."
Hearing this name, my heart clenched.
Ye Wuhui... isn’t that the brother of Ye Wuhen, the one I deeply detest? I first learned this name from Ye Wuhen himself.
If I recall, Ye Wuhui liked my mother the one once known as the "Cold-Faced Sword Immortal."