"Killing someone in front of the palace—young friend, do you really not hold this old man in your eyes?" Ji Dong Shengtian spoke with booming vigor. As he stepped down the stairs one step at a time, his entire person seemed to turn into a sword. That aura surpassing Boundless formed a powerful pressure, instantly forcing the surrounding disciples down onto one knee!
Wave after wave of fierce air currents surged forth. All I knew was that even the tie binding my hair had been shaken loose, and my hair drifted wildly in the wind. But with the divine sword bolstering me, I neither knelt nor was otherwise affected by the immense pressure.
Yin Huayi, on the other hand, still intended to turn the tables. He rolled like a donkey, trying to escape from my side. I knew killing him was no longer possible. After all, his family's "man" had come to back him up. Besides, so long as there was the slightest possibility, I still wanted a Transcendent rating, didn't I?
But I certainly wasn't going to let Yin Huayi leave just like that. While he was rolling away, I kicked him squarely in the bridge of the nose, sending him flying into the air again and twisting his handsome face out of shape. It really did look much worse.
Yin Huayi glared furiously at me, covering his nose, which was dripping with blood. With a crack, he set the cartilage back into place, but he still didn't dare attack me now.
Watching this scene, Ji Dong Shengtian let out a cold laugh. "Young friend, you've hidden your abilities quite deeply. I didn't expect you to possess such methods."
"What methods? I have no idea what Senior Ji Dong is referring to." I wasn't overly modest. At that moment,