Shin met Li Shen’s gaze as he slowly stood up, his slightly pale face gained a red color showing the raging anger in his heart.
Everyone in the hall was taken aback by Shin's words. They were so confused by them they thought they misheard him. Even his fellow disciples who were concerned for his well-being a moment ago were looking at him with skeptical expressions.
“Uh, Senior brother Shin, what Soul Attack might you be referring to? Is it the one that happened several hours ago?”
Shin turned around to see that disciple’s quizzical expression and barked at him.
“What other Soul Attack could I be talking about other than that one!”
Shin’s eyes then twitched, and he seemed as if he was trying to signal something to that youth
However, that male disciple only flinched back a bit, and with the weird look still on his face said in a soft voice.
“But brother Shin, how could that be? That had occurred long ago.”
Hearing that, Shin thought.