"We all know about the matter with the Mantis Snake Sword School. Lin Yixuan is about to become the new head," Zhao Yifeng broke the silence.
Chen Yiming glanced at him without saying anything.
"So you're that unlucky fellow. I heard that you've only been a core disciple for less than a month, and you even joined the faction that lost in the competition for the position of head." Meng Tai grinned, gloating at his misfortune.
The moment he finished speaking, a sword flashed past. "Swish!"
Chen Yiming limited the speed of the sword to the level of the sixth transformation.
Meng Tai was still laughing. He only reacted after the sword flashed past, coming to his senses when he felt a chill on his right hand.
At this moment, a tuft of black hair drifted down onto the dining table.
Everyone's gaze shifted from Chen Yiming to Meng Tai's right hand.