Yang Xiao forcibly stabilized his body, glanced at the calm lake behind him, and was about to sidestep away.
However, unexpectedly, the elder had already reappeared in front of him. Without waiting for Yang Xiao to make a move, the elder grabbed his arm and flung him out, sending Yang Xiao crashing into the cabin of the painted barge.
Yang Xiao managed to steady himself just right once again, a bitter smile forming on his face. In front of his master, he really was as powerless as a child in front of an adult.
The formidable strength of his master was truly terrifying.
The pride and confidence that had risen in him from his cultivation breakthrough were instantly shattered by his master.
There is always someone better, there is always a higher sky. His master had never claimed to be invincible with his strength, which clearly indicated that there must be many other strong warriors of equal strength in this world, and perhaps some even stronger than his master.
