"Ah, ah, ah, you dare mock my precious axe, you little brat, you're looking for death!" Master Tie Tu was furiously emotional, rage visible in his eyes.
"Young master, be careful!" Xiong Fei, standing beside him, had a worried look in his eyes. After all, Tie Tu was a well-established fifth-grade Grandmaster, and with his twin axes, he was someone even a common sixth-grade Grandmaster would avoid confronting head-on.
Ye Wudao, however, stood unfazed with his hands behind his back.
"Mountain Splitting Axe Technique!" Tie Tu roared furiously, swinging his axe. The strike was potent enough to smash through a steel wall.
Ye Wudao slowly extended his left hand, making the motion to catch the axe with his bare hands.
"You still dare to catch my axe with your bare hands, you're seeking death!" Tie Tu scoffed, but in the next instant, his face drastically changed.
Ye Wudao caught the axe barehanded, without a scratch.
Hiss!
