Yin Nian had an idea.

She has always wanted to form her own power.

Now is actually a good opportunity!

She looked at Yan Ming beside her, "Sect Master Yan Ming, can I use this Yun Village and this place?" After all, Yan Ming was considered to be fighting the puppet tide here.

"Where is it!"

Yan Ming's eyes lit up.

He rubbed his hands, worried that he wouldn't have the chance to speak.

He put his arms around Yin Nian's shoulder and said with a smile: "Aren't you the young sect leader of our sect? Give it to you!"

Yin Nian's smile froze.

The people from the academy who had walked a long way turned their heads suddenly.

His expression was so gloomy that he was even more terrifying than when he was facing the people of the Nine-Tail Sect just now.
Chapter completed!