“Are you certain it’s the Divine Golden Crow Iron?” Jin Xuanyi asked, indifferently staring at Huangfu Yan.

“Do I have a reason to lie to you? I overheard it, and it’s not a secret that many people wanted sect master’s Divine Golden Crow Iron. Many elders were eyeing it, and Elder Chang Yu personally sent it. The Elder Hall is already in chaos,” Huangfu Yan unhappily replied.

“This makes no sense. The sect master is a little too fond of Lin Yun. Not only did he ...