"Where did you get that Qi Method?" Han Feng stared fixedly at Xiao Yan, his eyes filled with panic and dread. The mere fact that Xiao Yan cultivated the Flame Mantra was enough to stir murderous intent in him, but the question of where Xiao Yan had obtained it filled him with genuine terror.
He knew that only one person beneath the heavens possessed the complete version of the Flame Mantra.
That was the teacher he had once killed with his own hands-Venerable Yao, Yao Chen!
"Would you believe me if I said I picked it up by the roadside?" Xiao Yan gave a mocking smile.
Han Feng's eyelids twitched slightly at Xiao Yan's words. Such a clumsy lie naturally could not fool him, yet the fear in his heart did not recede in the slightest. He did not know whether Xiao Yan had any connection to Yao Lao, much less whether his teacher was still alive. The only way to find out was to capture the brat before him!
"What? Feeling cheated? Something you went through a thousand hardships for, even going so far as to kill your own teacher without obtaining it, fell into my hands so easily?" Sensing Han Feng's murderous intent, Xiao Yan merely smiled, though that seemingly gentle smile brimmed with mockery.
"So you really are connected to that old bastard!" Han Feng's expression darkened at Xiao Yan's words. Clearly, he was certain Xiao Yan could only know those past events if Yao Lao was with him. What he did not know was that Yao Lao was indeed with Xiao Yan, but had been asleep for several years. Xiao Yan had deduced all of this himself.
"Is that any way to speak, senior brother? Though you committed such an outrageous betrayal, you haven't been expelled