The little fool's words angered the silver-haired pinnacle.
"Impudent!"
The silver-haired old man stepped on his wooden clogs and released a high-level pinnacle pressure with a furious expression.
He was a member of the royal family of Banko.
The Takaedas had an indescribably noble status.
In the end, Luke offended him with just one sentence.
The little fool took a step forward, and the golden light of the royal path appeared all over his body. His ten fingers danced nimbly, as if it was a mudra.
This was the Nine Yin Technique!
Earlier, Braydon Neal had asked Luke Yates how he was doing with the Nine Yin Technique.
The little fool replied that he had cultivated it to great success!
Although Luke was mischievous, he had never lied to his brother.
If he said that he had cultivated the Nine Yin Technique to the great success stage, that must be it!
"Attack!" Luke released his golden vitality.
Swoosh!
