Feng Tianyi said coldly, "Where did you learn your Yin Gathering Technique from?"
Bai Jinping hesitated upon hearing this question.
With a loud bang, Feng Tianyi kicked Bai Jinping in the abdomen, almost making him vomit his bile.
"My patience has its limits. If you don't talk now, next time, I won't be using my foot!" whoosh, Feng Tianyi picked up a dinner knife from the table and stabbed it into the table beside Bai Jinping's palm.
Bai Jinping shivered and sobbed, "I'll tell you, big brother, please don't kill me, I'll say anything!"
"Then start by telling me how you came by this cultivation technique," Feng Tianyi said as he sat in a chair, twirling another dinner knife in his hand.
"The Yin Gathering Technique was given to me by an old man from our Bai Family," Bai Jinping said, trembling.
Feng Tianyi asked coldly, "Where is he now?"
