"I'm not discussing this with you."
Ye Chen's puppet spoke in a calm tone. His ancient voice spread throughout the entire radiance sacred land, as if it was a spring breeze, echoing in the depths of everyone's soul.
Right after that, ye chen reached out his palm toward the deep cave where the staff had fallen, and a wave of heaven and earth Power appeared out of nowhere.
"Swish!"
Along with a heaven and earth tremor, the Holy Light scepter flew out of the deep cave and landed in the hands of ye Chen's puppet incarnation.
The Holy Light scepter, which was as heavy as a sacred mountain, looked like an ordinary weapon in ye Chen's hand. It did not seem to be heavy at all, and it did not have the domineering aura that it had just crushed a huge mountain.