Yin Tian stood there, looking down from on high at Qiao Yuan.
Qiao Yuan had been thrown into utter disarray by that previous attack, clutching his chest, unable to even stand up.
Yin Tian glanced at Qiao Yuan indifferently, then let out a cold laugh, "You're trying to fight others when your own skills are not yet proficient?"
Qiao Yuan's face was full of humiliation. He hadn't expected that his sneak attack on Yin Tian would be completely ineffective!
"Who exactly are you!"
Lying on the ground, Qiao Yuan glared at Yin Tian angrily. "Who taught you your martial arts!"
"Is that any of your business?"
Yin Tian gave Qiao Yuan a sidelong glance and snickered, "Instead of asking me questions you'll never get answers to, you'd be better off returning to your family and properly learning your craft."
When had Qiao Yuan ever suffered such humiliation?
