Qin Hao made his move, his fist as though forged from purple Divine Gold, thundering out to attack.
A glint of light flashed through the man's eyes, he calmly stepped back half a stride, releasing a breath of air that nonchalantly dissolved Qin Hao's offensive.
This left Qin Hao with a surprised expression, he stared at the man, his eyes flickering with sharpness, "Taoist Scripture? Who exactly are you?"
He was very familiar with the aura emanating from the other party, it was a cultivation technique comprehended from within the Taoist Scriptures, and it belonged to their lineage.
"If we were to speak of seniority, you should be addressing me as master uncle."
The man said with a faint smile, revealing his identity.
Qin Hao frowned, he had never known of a master uncle, and this one had even plotted against him, which was clearly abnormal and not the style of their lineage.
