Everyone was shocked to see this, even the old woman looked uncertain. Jian Wushuang brought so many people, marching forward aggressively—did he intend to take advantage of the turmoil within the Yaochi Sacred Land to seize some benefit?
"Sword Sect Master!"
The old woman immediately said coldly, "You've just become the new Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. Logically, you should be staying in the sect, handling matters of your ascension. Why have you come to our Yaochi Sacred Land?"
Jian Wushuang's sharp gaze swept over everyone, followed by a cold smile, "I heard someone dared to obstruct Hong Chansha's ascension. She and I have fought side by side many times; we are life and death friends. Naturally, I must come to lend support. Anyone who opposes her is against my Ten Thousand Sword Sect!"
His words were firm and impactful.
Immediately, the entire hall was in uproar.
Hong Chansha was slightly shocked, while the old woman's expression became incredibly gloomy.
