But just then...
"Grand Elder, Yang Yan accepted that black-clothed Instructor Si's cultivation art legacy."
More than a dozen students who threw their weight around under others' power suddenly pointed at the female student Yang Yan, their eyes blazing with intense desire.
Yang Yan, too, suddenly shuddered...
In a low voice, she said, "Grand Elder, Instructor Si said that his legacy could only be handed over to the Palace Master."
He laughed...
Bu Xiliu could not help sneering again and again, his gaze upon Yang Yan filled with sinister chill...
Step by step, he walked toward her. Reaching out, he pressed down on Yang Yan and said, "What difference is there between giving it to the Palace Master and giving it to this Grand Elder? Hand over the Black-Clothed Youth's legacy at once, or your family, everything you have, will be... destroyed!"
Backing away without pause, Yang Yan desperately shook her head, her expression frail yet resolute.
"Hand it over."
Seeing this, Bu Xiliu flew into a rage...
He could not deal with an existence on par with a Heavenly Emperor, nor could he deal with someone at the peak of the Divine Lord Stage—but could he not even handle a mere little student from Thousand Flow Academy?
With one grab, he was about to draw Yang Yan into his hand...
The next instant... Bang!
A scythe-like blade smashed heavily into Bu Xiliu's head. A strange, metallic voice rang out: "Bu Xiliu, you dare bully my master's cultivation art inheritor? Then stay behind and serve me like an ox and a horse."
Caught completely off guard...
Bu Xiliu's body was pinned to the ground beneath the massive blade. Looking up, he saw an enormous mantis.
Naturally, it was the Flying Pincer Mantis, whose injuries had already been healed by Sikong