Li Xian dared not be careless. Observing closely, he thought, "Just now, that strike indeed pierced his heart. He should have no chance of survival, but a Third Realm Martial Artist... I need to observe a bit longer."
The cheering of the women resounded in his ears, but he neither grew complacent nor careless. His eyes remained fixed on Zheng Decun's corpse. He picked up ten stones and used the "Vertical Cloud Hand" to shoot them forth. "Pa-pa-pa," ten stones struck the acupoints, then with a "boom," they shattered, scattering countless stone fragments within the body.
Elders Tang Mengluo and others, seeing his caution, nodded secretly, raising their estimation of him even further. Helping in observation, they spoke crisply, "Young friend, this person hasn't been in the Third Realm for long. But his Martial Arts evolution is deep. Though his heart channels are broken, if he has life-protecting martial arts, it could still be uncertain."
