Everyone was dumbfounded. It must be noted that the cultivation of the person who made the move was even stronger than Luo Shihua. With just a casual sword strike, he could easily destroy a small mountain or pierce through steel. Yet, the old slob caught it effortlessly. How could this not astonish people?
Yin Xiyuan's eyes shrank violently.
The old slob furrowed his brows fiercely, "You little rascals are getting more and more disrespectful, not knowing how to respect the elderly and take care of the young at all."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and shot out the sword Qi held in his hand, disappearing in a flash in the air.
"Poof!"
