"Shadowless Divine Fist." Ding Dian withdrew his fist and spoke in a deep voice.
"Good, very good." Sect Master of Vajra Gate's voice was somewhat hoarse, and his expression was exceedingly grim.
He had been famous in the martial world for decades. Aside from Zhang Sanfeng, he had regarded no one in the Central Plains as worthy of notice on this trip. Yet Song Qingshu had first broken his Indestructible Vajra Divine Skill, then that mysterious Flower-Stealing Bandit had humiliated him not long ago. Now, an unknown junior had actually forced him back.
Of course, he knew that if he had not first fought Shi Potian, then exchanged blows with the two old devils Ding Busan and Ding Busi in succession, leaving his strength far below its peak, he would not have suffered such a minor setback. But before everyone's eyes, he had indeed been forced back by a single punch. His face was therefore extremely ugly.
Noticing the situation here, both Prince Ruyang's Mansion and Mount Song Sect were startled. Prince Ruyang's Mansion naturally knew Sect Master of Vajra Gate's strength, while Mount Song Sect had just watched him slaughter many of their experts. Seeing a top-tier master who could force him back, both sides tacitly stopped fighting and watched Ding Dian's group with guarded expressions.
At this point, there was no longer any need to hide. Su Shidan and Xin Qiji emerged from their hiding place as well. Song Qingshu, however, for reasons unknown, still did not show himself.
Su Shidan merely assumed Song Qingshu blamed Ding Dang for ruining their earlier plan. He could not say much, so he stepped before Wang Baobao and cleared his throat. "My master was invited here as your guest. The elders at home have been missing him, so they sent me