บท 2977: Tortured (4)

After all, Fan Qianshi had dealt with the Master of the Heavenly Law, Di Fuyi, multiple times. He certainly knew some of the skills that the Master of the Heavenly Law possessed.

The special move that was used by Di Hao earlier was kind of similar to a type of skill used by Di Fuyi during one of their encounters after he had discovered his true identity. In fact, Fan Qianshi believed that the current Di Fuyi would not be able to use such a move. 

Nevertheless, if little Di Hao was Di Fuyi's adopted son, how was he able to use this kind of skill?!

With a wave of his hand, the blood-red sword re-formed in his palm. However, this time, he did aim it at the pink candle dragon. His focus was now on Di Hao. "Who are you?! How do you know how to use the Yuanyang shield?!"

The tone of his voice was rather murderous at that point in time. 

Di Hao barely swallowed blood from his mouth as he smiled. "Why don't you make a guess?"