A sly glint flashed through the Fat Old Man's tiny eyes. He planned to let this country bumpkin see what a true expert was, and what the real Dragon Marrow Tiger Bones Fist looked like when it whipped up a tiger's mighty wind!
While the Fat Old Man was speaking with Yi Yun, the girl in white was still sitting on a large rock some distance away. However, she had heard every word between Yi Yun and the Fat Old Man without missing a single one.
She had never expected her master to have such a nasty sense of humor—to make her fight a child!
She was already seventeen. Although her Innate Yin Meridian had caused her meridians to be blocked, at this stage, she was a heaven-gifted genius with exceptional comprehension and bone structure. Her cultivation itself had not been affected too severely, and her realm was far beyond what Yi Yun could compare with.
Even if she suppressed her cultivation to the third level of Mortal Blood, the Thunderous Sound Realm, it would still be bullying a child with an adult's strength.
She knew that her master wanted to play a prank on Yi Yun and show off in front of someone from Yunhuang. This left Lin Xin Tong both amused and exasperated. You're a dignified and highly respected Savage Heaven Master, yet you're showing off in front of a child from Yunhuang who can barely fill his stomach. You really have gone backward with age.
Besides, what kind of way was that to speak?
What did he mean by, "I got a copy of the Dragon Marrow Tiger Bones Fist and gave it a 'rough' look"?
What did he mean by, "I also 'casually' practiced it for 'ten days or half a month'"?
What did he mean