Jia Yi was born into a minor Aristocratic Clan in Central Heaven Continent. His ancestors had once risen to the rank of third-grade officials, but the family fell into decline under the new dynasty. From a young age, he had displayed extraordinary talent for martial arts, and his clan had placed great hopes in him. He hadn't let them down. At sixteen, he passed the Heavenly Protection Guard's examination and became a member of the personal guard directly under His Majesty.
The Heavenly Protection Guard was divided into four ranks: A, B, C, and D. Jia Yi held a rank of B. In the martial world, he was a first-rate expert.
The Demon Capturing Skill was a peerless art bestowed upon him by His Majesty. It had shaken the martial world a hundred years ago. With this skill, he was already capable of fighting the weakest experts of rank A.
Ever since learning the Demon Capturing Skill, he had been able to overpower his opponents whenever he struck. He had grown fond of savoring the panic on the faces of those he had locked by the throat.
Yet today, his undefeated Demon Capturing Skill had actually been stopped!
His opponent wasn't Jiang Zhaoxia, who was reputed to be the second-best fighter in Guzhou Martial Arts World, but a young martial artist who looked timid.
What gave him the right?
After a brief moment of shock, Jia Yi flew into a rage and glared at Zhang Yuchun.
Jia Yi had ambushed him, but Zhang Yuchun wasn't angry. Instead, he asked with feigned confusion, "Lord Jia, what do you mean by this?"
Feng Dai and the constables were astonished. In their eyes, the Heavenly Protection Guard were all first-rate experts, and they could feel how abundant Jia Yi's Internal Energy was. They