He no longer concealed it, releasing the true pressure of a Grandmaster.
Qin Ming stood like a reef in a stormy sea, indifferent to the Tao Rhythm waves crashing against him, standing there motionless.
"You're strong." Qin Ming spoke, not insincerely; this might be his first battle with a Grandmaster.
Earlier, the decayed Three-eyed Elder was revived and tainted with the attributes of the Yin God, naturally restrained by his Thunder Dao Technique, making his death unsurprising.
Qin Ming said, "The question I just asked you, I don't want to repeat it a second time, speak."
Zhou Zhengran's disciples were about to explode with anger; it wasn't that they weren't steady, but this brash kid was too bullying, blowing up their junior disciple and still bossing them around, interrogating their teacher—intolerable!
Qin Ming glanced around and said, "All of you, stay proper, can't you see I'm asking your teacher a question?"
