Ye Xuan took the palm leaf fan, examining it closely in his hand for a long time, and his expression became increasingly rigid, his face looking grim.
"This palm leaf fan was used by my master."
Ye Xuan's brows were furrowed tightly as he spoke in a deep voice.
"And then?"
The Sword Demon stayed beside Ye Xuan, unfamiliar with the fan, asked curiously.
"My master is not a strong one in the Demigod Realm; he surely could not have come to the Galaxy Star Domain willingly. Now, this fan ended up in Jian Yinhe's hands. Could it be that my master was captured and brought to the Galaxy Star Domain?"
Ye Xuan lowered his voice, expressionless, speaking coldly.
"Impossible."
The Sword Demon shook his head, seriously saying, "Your master's strength is formidable; even if Feng Wuheng himself made a move, he wouldn't be able to capture your master and bring him to the Galaxy Star Domain."
"Then this fan..."
