This man had come with ill intent.
Tang San could clearly sense that he was here for him.
"Kid, I'm Yu Luomian of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. You beat Tianheng so badly that our clan lost all face. You must give us an explanation!"
Yu Luomian spoke coldly, showing Tang San no courtesy whatsoever.
He had never imagined that Tang San, a mere seven-year-old child, could defeat Tianheng.
Tang San quietly activated his Black Jade Hand.
"I don't care who you are. Besides, Yu Tianheng brought it upon himself. He has no one else to blame."
Yu Luomian laughed in anger. "Good, good, good. Since a junior like you is so arrogant, don't blame me for this. I'll teach you a lesson first, then teach your teacher one too!"
Lightning coiled around Yu Luomian's body. With one step, he appeared before Tang San in an instant, as though he had teleported.
So fast! Tang San was startled. He could not evade this speed at all. The enormous gap in strength left him no way to make up for it with the Tang Sect's secret arts.
Relying on the flight ability of his Blue Silver Emperor Right Leg Bone, combined with the Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track and evasive movements pushed to his absolute limit, Tang San barely dodged the strike. Even so, lightning still struck his body, leaving him in pain.
This made greed appear in Yu Luomian's eyes.
"A spirit bone—and one with a flying attribute at that."
"Kid, such fortune is beyond your ability to hold. Hand it over to me."
Yu Luomian desperately wanted that spirit bone. Moreover, this child was already a level twenty-seven Soul Grandmaster at seven years old.
"Stop!"
You greedy old dog, you have already earned your death!
Yu Luomian decided to