บท 1750: Still Too Weak

One of the men in purple robe sighed, and the other two men in purple robe looked at him. 'What are you sighing for?'

The man in purple robe suddenly took the book in Ye Xiao's hands and said, "What is this? Tai-Xuan Power Art? Garbage!"

Then he threw the book away and asked Ye Xiao some questions. It was boring and a waste of time.

The man in the purple robe had a good impression of Ye Xiao, but then he saw the low-class martial art. Ye Xiao was shaking while he answered the question, acting like he was almost dying in fear. The man in purple robe lost the good impression in the end…

"Why didn't you just say it fast? You are wasting my time!"

The three of them left and flew away like lightning again.

Ye Xiao sat on the floor and pretended to be passing out…