Jun Wangchen did not answer. He simply drank his tea without even raising his head.
"How dare you act so arrogantly in the Young Sect Master's presence!" The old man beside him darkened at the sight. With a wave of his hand, a burly man over two meters tall appeared out of thin air.
The burly man had a rugged build that radiated strength.
The instant he appeared, a scarlet gleam flashed through his eyes. He lunged forward with astonishing force, his fist like a bloodthirsty fang aimed straight at Jun Wangchen's head.
"Shut up!" Before Jun Wangchen could act, Yang Sanyuan barked coldly beside him.
He swept both hands through the air. Cold surged from all around and gathered in his palms, then became a streak of Ice Flame that landed on the burly man.
Whoosh!
The moment the Ice Flame touched the burly man, it erupted into a towering blaze of icy fire and engulfed him.
"You can actually harness the ice energy of heaven and earth?" The old man watched in surprise.
Yang Sanyuan smiled smugly at those words, clearly proud of his Ice Flame.
A moment later, however, his expression turned ugly. He realized that the burly man burning within the Ice Flame seemed completely unharmed and was still charging at him with a vicious punch.
"How is that possible?" Yang Sanyuan's pupils contracted. Gritting his teeth, he wrapped his arm in Ice Flame and threw a punch, meeting the burly man head-on.
Bang!
Their fists collided, and the resulting gust scattered objects throughout the hall.
The shock wave forced the burly man several steps back.
Yang Sanyuan also staggered back several steps. Unlike the burly man, however, the Ice Flame around his hand had weakened, and his entire arm was nearly dislocated.
"Damn it, how