This old man with white hair draping over his shoulders was sizing up Lu Yu. There was a tinge of astonishment in his eyes, which were full of majestic ardor.
This cultivator standing in front of him was only at the Great Grand Master realm, but he seemed to have a strength that was way beyond his imagination. Even if he was here in person, he was not confident he could defeat this guy. This was why he simply shattered the wooden tablet straightaway and summoned his replica residing inside.
"Seventh Uncle, help me teach him a good lesson!" Zheng Xiaochuan yelled out.
However, the next scene made him and Ying Meier's eyes widen with disbelief.
They saw the old man speaking slowly, "Friend, why don't we each take a step back, and I'll take my useless nephew with me."
