The Golden Core First Layer Elder couldn't believe it. How could such a Spiritual Technique possibly exist in The City? Even if it did, it would only be possessed by those old monsters who refused to emerge. Just who exactly was Ling Tianyu? Could it be that he had an old monster-like master?
My heavens!
Thinking of this, the elder was shockingly stunned. If that were true, then he had really stirred up a huge disaster.
"Clang!"
A crisp sound of a blade rang out as Ling Tianyu's right hand lightly swung the Tang Dao, not wasting any words, and directly went for the kill.
Since they had sought him out, especially during his period of seclusion, they couldn't blame him for what followed.
The Tang Dao went straight for the elder's head, without even a blink of an eye.
"Swoosh!"