"Uncle, did you go to participate in the Heavenly Pride Competition of the Divine Martial Pavilion?"
Mu Yunxi said solemnly.
"Yunxi, it's really rare to see you today. When you have time, come back to the Capital City to see your uncle!"
"Speaking of this time's Divine Martial Pavilion competition, it was truly perilous. I almost didn't make it."
"Fortunately, the Pavilion Master has unparalleled cultivation and resolved the crisis. Otherwise, tens of thousands of martial artists might have perished."
The voice from the other end of the phone was full of amazement, and even though separated by thousands of miles, his boundless admiration for the Pavilion Master was evident.
"Then... was there a person named Ye Tian in this great battle?"
Mu Yunxi paused, and after three breaths, said with a trembling voice.
"Ye Tian???"
"There's no such person. Or, maybe I don't know him."
