C393 The Supreme Injury

"Grandmaster, please hold on a moment."

Ye Fann's call caught the Sword Sect's Sect Master off guard.

He thought Ye Fann had some urgent matter, so he turned with a beaming smile. "What is it, Ye Fann? Is there something you need to discuss with me?"

Ye Fann exhaled deeply. "Master, I may have to leave Sword Star."

The Sect Master's expression flickered with surprise