Things had concluded, and Wan Qinghe was in a good mood. He wasn't concerned about anything regarding the Divine Wind Thirteen Swords; the important thing was that he had won.
"Yang Fan, this time..."
Yang Fan directly interrupted him, "Sect Master Wan, Sect Master Chang, let's talk."
Seeing Yang Fan's serious expression, without even the slightest hint of post-victory joy, they both knew that this fellow surely had something on his mind.
They made their way to the VIP seating area, and Wan Qinghe immediately dismissed everyone, quickly sending away even the disciples. Only the core members of the two great sects remained here.
"Yang Fan, what exactly is going on?" Wan Qinghe couldn't help but ask.
Sitting there, Yang Fan thought for a moment before speaking, "Sect Master Wan, Sect Master Chang, I'm asking once more seriously: the move I just used, was it really the Thirteenth Sword of the Divine Wind Thirteen Swords, One Sword Chills Fourteen States?"
