The three major forces in the Tianqing Mountains also had heavy expressions on their faces and silently stepped aside, looking at Ye Xuan.

At this moment, they even felt lucky.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan didn't ask them to join forces before, otherwise, if they had to face such a terrifying guy from the Yunxiao Sect together, then they would have no intention of fighting at all.

The gap is too big, they are not on the same level at all.

"Are you going to fart again?" Ye Xuan glanced at Gao Junyang, who was standing in the air, and said calmly.

Others are afraid of his Yunxiao sect.

But Ye Xuan was not afraid.

"Hey, I didn't expect that you are quite sharp-tongued. Could it be that you are Leng Yifan, the chief disciple of the Emperor's Immortal Sect?"

Gao Junyang was not angry, but grinned, with a hint of joking in his eyes.

"Young Master Ye Xuan." Ye Xuan spoke slowly.

"Ye Xuan?" Gao Junyang was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!