Li Yaozu looked at the ten people behind Ye Wudao. Not one of them stepped forward.
He furrowed his brow and barked, "What? As a Xiantian Realm expert, all you can do is hide in a crowd and sneak-attack?"
Ye Wudao rolled his eyes. "You old dog! I'm standing right in front of you. Are you blind?"
Li Yaozu looked at Ye Wudao in disbelief. "You're in the Xiantian Realm?"
Ye Wudao shrugged. "Why should I tell you what realm I'm in?"
Just then, Li Yanhua, standing behind Ye Wudao, spoke up. "Father, don't let him fool you!"
"This little bastard was still an ordinary person a year ago. There's no way he could have reached the Xiantian Realm in just one year."
"There must be a Xiantian Realm expert hiding nearby. This little bastard is just bait."
Li Yaozu nodded slightly. He knew about Ye Mingyuan's car accident, and it hadn't even been a full year since it happened!
If Ye Wudao had been an ordinary person when he went to prison, there was no way he could have reached the Xiantian Realm within a year.
He had lived for over ninety years and roamed the Martial Dao World for five or six decades, yet he had never heard of anything so outrageous.
Looking at Ye Wudao, he smiled. "No matter who the Xiantian Realm expert behind you is, once I capture you, he'll show himself."
As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked off with his right foot and charged at Ye Wudao.
A faint strand of Xiantian True Qi appeared in his hand. He had no intention of killing Ye Wudao. He wanted to capture him alive and force the Xiantian Realm expert behind him to show himself.
Ye Wudao watched Li Yaozu charge toward him, raised