Blue Feather Silk

"This is the Three Prefectures Battle Method!"

Mei Niannian had some experience, and recognized the aura of the battle method at a glance.

And its mastery was at least at the minor achievement level!

How was this possible?!

This guy was clearly just a young man in the Nascent Soul Third Palace!

Mei Niannian stared at Ye Kang in disbelief. She didn't even know what expression could convey her shock and confusion.

Liu Zhu, meanwhile, was being tossed up and down by the wok spatula, like a slab of pork belly being stir-fried over a roaring flame.

This was the Flipping Ladle Style. Its control was unmatched. Once an opponent was tossed into the air, the battle method's strange control would immediately scatter their true qi, leaving them unable to fight back and forcing them to endure one toss after another.

Of course, in terms of power, it couldn't compare to the extreme brutality of the Scale Weight Style.

But it was more than enough. After being tossed a few times, Liu Zhu was already dizzy, his entire body mottled with bruises. There wasn't a single patch of uninjured flesh left.

Only then did Liu Zhu realize the truth: this kid had been pretending to be weak to catch a tiger off guard. He was frighteningly strong!

"Fellow Daoist, spare me! I know I was wrong!"

Liu Zhu cried out. He wasn't even one of the White Moon Sword Sect's top talents, and he had no way to counter the battle method. If this kept up, he'd have no choice but to crush his Jade Talisman and escape.

Hearing this, Ye Kang smiled with interest.

"Please don't joke, sir. With your immense power, how could I possibly call you Fellow Daoist?"

"I was wrong! I failed to recognize a great