The commanding tone entered the ears of Su Sheng who was outside the great hall. He fought back his surging blood essence as he lay on the ground with a pained expression on his face. This palm strike would render him motionless for a long time. The difference in the palm strike's strength was too great! He was completely powerless. He endured the pain and rose to his feet with great difficulty and entered the Evil Sky Pavilion's great hall…
Liu Ge did not look at Su Sheng.
Faced with this situation, Su Sheng had no choice but to kneel toward Conch.
Upon seeing this, Conch seemed flustered as she moved to the side and hid behind Mingshi Yin to avoid Su Sheng's bow.
Mingshi Yin smiled and said, "Oh, so you're capable of feeling frightened as well, little ancestor?"
"I'm not frightened," Conch said.
"If it were Ninth Junior Sister, she would've given him a kick. You're slightly lacking in bravery," Mingshi Yin said.
