"Master, how could you lose to that punk?" An Elder of the Taixu Sword Sect whispered to Jian Wuji, his tone filled with intense reluctance and frustration.
Jian Wuji's expression was as dark as water. "Lost? This sect master merely yielded a step to him for the time being."
They were standing in the lounge area prepared for the Taixu Sword Sect. Although they kept their voices very low, Ye Wuji's divine sense was razor-sharp, and he heard every single word clearly.
Chapter 201