This unlucky fellow was much more miserable than Wei Yidao. How could the wild fire Eight Trigram palm be so easy to endure? With a scream, he flew back to the second floor with black smoke. From the sound of it, it seemed that it was inevitable that the tables would be overturned.
An Inn's employee stared at Lin Yi, dumbfounded. He wasn't joking with his warning to the tyrant's blade sect, and this guy was too cocky! He didn't even put an Inn in his eyes!
Lin Yi glanced at the worker, his face expressionless, "I'll take care of any damage, I'm Lin Yi!"
The waiter's body trembled, and he immediately put on a smile.""So it's senior Lin from the green cloud School of the North Island. These are all small matters, don't take it to heart. This lowly one would like to thank senior Lin for teaching those two blind things a lesson. "
