The old man was hit by Yang Tian and staggered backward, spitting out blood.
He stared fixedly at Yang Tian: "I never expected you to have mastered the Soul Divine Palm of the Celestial Dragon Association! But isn't this Soul Divine Palm only meant for the Sect Leader to cultivate?"
Lin Zhenbang also stared intently at Yang Tian, his eyes full of doubt.
"Yang Tian, they're questioning you, so you'd better be honest and explain!"
Hua Tiandu exclaimed.
"I learned it from Lin Zhenbang's father."
Yang Tian replied aloud.
"The Grandmaster?" The old man frowned, somewhat understanding why Yang Tian could kill his four subordinates: "Yang Tian, well done, for my four incompetent subordinates to die at your hands is a sort of blessing, but I'll warn you, you'd better not leave the Yihua Palace, or every time I see you, I'll hunt you down!"
The old man said before leaving coldly.
"Very good..."
Hua Tiandu stood up and applauded Yang Tian voluntarily.
