"Pfft!"
Struck by the blow, Old Yellow Tooth, held tightly in midair by the enormous golden hand, immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His Divine Soul wilted.
"Heh heh, this old man refuses to believe you aren't afraid of my master!" Old Yellow Tooth struggled, a savage grin appearing on his face as he spoke viciously. Veins bulged on his hand as he clenched down hard on the Jade Token.
"Wait!" Lin Yunhai narrowed his eyes and shouted in a deep voice.
"Wait for what? You squeezed this old man into a grievous injury. There's no way you can weasel out of this debt." Like an old street thug, Old Yellow Tooth glared furiously and raged.
Lin Yunhai fell silent, staring coldly at the Jade Token in Old Yellow Tooth's hand. A trace of wariness flashed through his eyes.
It was identical to the Jade Token he had given Lin Xiaotian. Once crushed, the runes within would grant its bearer protection while instantly alerting the token's owner. Whether that person was in seclusion or occupied with something else, they would immediately learn of the situation and rush over at top speed.
Though Lin Yunhai claimed that the mountain-protecting grand formation feared no Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse, Old Yellow Tooth had tampered with it. He did not wish to take the risk. The closer he came to the Nascent Soul Realm, the more clearly he understood just how terrifying its cultivators were.
The many Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples below also changed expression. The Cultivation World's sole supreme Nascent Soul Realm expert was actually Old Yellow Tooth's master—and Old Yellow Tooth even held a Jade Token capable of summoning him. It was no small shock to everyone.
They all knew that if the Shu Mountain Patriarch were alerted, the Ten