"Stop right there, you bastard!"
Seeing himself caught off guard and allowing the opponent to kill yet another elder of the Emperor Palace, Tan Qigong was so furious he spewed profanities. One can imagine just how angry he was.
Yun Xiao's evasive rather than combative approach further convinced Tan Qigong that the opponent wasn't his match, only able to pick on the weak. This made him feel anger and a slight boost of confidence.
To be honest, Yun Xiao's ease in nullifying the Covering Water Spirit's method had genuinely surprised Tan Qigong. He suddenly found himself unable to see through this boy in coarse clothes.
Yet, even with full confidence, Tan Qigong could not catch up to Yun Xiao. Within just a few breaths, that seemingly ordinary wooden sword once again pierced through the chest of an Emperor Palace Elder, puncturing a vital spot in the heart.
"Boy, if you have guts, fight me for three hundred rounds. What skill is there in bullying the weak?"
