"Alright." Su Chen also smiled, picked up a cup of wine, and drank it down.
"Brother Wang, shouldn't Brother Hong have come with you? Why is it that you came, but he didn't?" Li Qingxuan asked.
"One of his junior brothers seems to have been crippled by someone. He got word from his Master and was summoned over..." Wang You said casually.
The Brother Hong in Li Qingxuan's mouth naturally referred to Hong Yan.
Within the Grand Cosmos World, as long as a Martial Cultivator has some identity and status, they all know that he, Wang You, and this generation's Successor of Sword Tomb Sacred Land, Hong Yan, have quite a good relationship.
As soon as Wang You's words fell.
At last, the previously quiet hall gained a trace of chatter:
"Who was it? So bold? They even dare cripple someone from Sword Tomb Sacred Land?"
"Unbelievable, someone actually dares cripple a Direct Lineage child of a First-Class Forces? The Grand Era really is coming—anything might happen now."
