After Wang Yufan left, although Ye Lingtian spoke to Ye Xiu in that manner, he was still worried. The feeling that had appeared just now was absolutely not mistaken; that power was very similar to the Heaven-Reaching Sword Shadow he had felt from the Jidao Imperial Court some time ago.
"Alright, Xiu'er, you continue practicing. Your father will leave now. The grand competition in two days will depend on your performance. This time, your name on the stage will be Li Xiu. Once you secure first place, your father will openly announce your existence. Do you understand your father's meaning?" Ye Lingtian said to Ye Xiu.
"Yes, Ye, your son Xiu has remembered what you said." Hearing Ye Xiu's reply, Ye Lingtian turned around with satisfaction and stepped out in the direction he came from, then disappeared.
But just after he left, the smile on Ye Xiu's face turned into a fierce expression.
