This was simply blatant humiliation.
Boom boom boom...
As soon as the thought surfaced in Lan Qian Yin's mind, he felt an unprecedented pressure. The soaring true qi trembled unsteadily, like a flickering candle in the wind, ready to extinguish at any moment.
He jerked his head up in terror.
The man still stood there, focusing intently on the sword marks on the stone pillar in front of him, without even sparing Lan Qian Yin a sidelong glance.
Yet even so, Lan Qian Yin still felt an endless oppression, as though facing a high mountain spanning heaven and earth, vast for thousands of miles, insurmountable like divine punishment.
"Senior brother..." Luo Yi Yi's face paled, staring at the man in front of her in horror, unable to believe it.
Her senior brother's cultivation was half a step into Gang Formation, yet could he really not even take one step before this person?
"I don't believe it..." Lan Qian Yin gritted his teeth and shouted.