The disciples of the Lin Clan Martial Arts Hall fell silent in fear. Their master, an Innate Realm expert, had actually died just like that!
What should they do?
By rights, as his disciples, they ought to avenge their murdered master or something!
But...
Ah! Forget it!
This transparent man was clearly absurdly powerful!
Revenge was out of the question. They could only hope the transparent man would leave them out of it.
Wu Jiahang trembled like a leaf and quietly crept toward the door, wanting to escape this place of trouble as quickly as possible.
Suddenly, a little girl's voice rang out, frightening him so badly that his dick shrank back inside his body.
"Big brother, he's the one who took Brother Zhang Yuan away and slapped Nuo Nuo!"
Yun Che, who had been standing to the side watching with the little girl in his arms, immediately looked over.
When Wu Jiahang saw that Yun Che was merely a handsome scholar even younger than himself, his confidence surged.
He swiftly drew his sword and unleashed his strongest combat technique at Yun Che.
"What are you looking at? Get the hell out of my way!"
Yun Che had not intended to bother with him. An attack that weak could not even cut through his Snow Wraith robe.
But remembering adorable little Nuo Nuo's red, swollen cheek, he finally raised a hand casually and delivered a slap through the air.
-Smack!
The seemingly formidable sword energy was extinguished outright by the force of Yun Che's palm, which then landed squarely on the man's left cheek.
With a splutter, four or five large yellow teeth flew out along with a mouthful of blood, while he himself spun three or four times in midair before hitting the ground.
The disciples drew soft breaths