"Ye Zhen, I need to talk to you; you haven't rested yet, have you?"
Late at night, as Ye Zhen was intensively cultivating and communicating with the Great Momentum Hammer, the sound of Sect Leader Jian Qianxiong's voice outside the tent gave him quite a shock.
Quickly putting away the Great Momentum Hammer, Ye Zhen hurriedly got up to meet him. It was no joking matter; when Sect Leader Jian Qianxiong came late at night, even if Ye Zhen was resting, he had to get up.
"Sect Leader, what brings you here?"
"What, aren't you welcoming?" Jian Qianxiong was in a very good mood, and his imposing manner was somewhat subdued in private.
"How could that be, please take a seat, Sect Leader."
"Ye Zhen, what are your thoughts about tomorrow's battle?" Jian Qianxiong asked directly.
"Sect Leader, my enemies are only Yan Yijun, Yun Ce, and Shang Lingqi left; the others are not worth mentioning," Ye Zhen answered confidently.
