"What's going on here?"

Ye Dun looked at Wu Zichuan and asked frowning.

In his impression, Wu Zichuan's spiritual accomplishment is excellent, he is not alarmed and calm. Few things can make him angry, but just now, Han Baiyu's short words made him angry.

And listening to the words, it seems that Han Baiyu was a student of Wu Zhenzi.

"This is a complicated matter."

Wu Zichuan sighed and whispered, "When I returned to Tianyuan Zong with my Master, I chose ten outstanding disciples in the Zongmen and gave them all my counseling. I was determined to inherit and carry forward the ancient Yuan Front, and Han Baiyu was one...