"Hum?" Yin Lige stopped. His brows knitted at the man in front of him. "Do I know you?" Yin Lige sized the young man up and then asked coldly.
Yin Lige did not sense any sign of genuine Qi on the young man, nor could he tell the man's cultivation. Moreover, the man must have something in him, or he would not stop Yin Lige, as he had known how strong Yin Lige was. Somehow, unease rose inside Yin Lige.
"Who is he? What a boaster!"
"I don't know. Could he be stronger than Chu Yan?"
"…"
Everyone was amazed at the man for his guts to look down on Yin Lige.
Many disciples of the Scorching Sun Sect, however, started to laugh. They knew this man very well, although the other people on this square did not recognize him.
"Senior Brother Tang, kill Yin Lige before we wipe out all the disciples of the Gale Island!" One of them gave a surprising remark.