Nobody expected that, under the watchful eyes of the public, with the nine elders of the Xiao Family assembled, Xiao Ruokuang would still dare to be so arrogant, launching a surprise attack on Xiao Yi.
This sudden ambush startled everyone.
Without employing Rising Dragon, Xiao Yi was merely at the Mortal Realm Ninth Layer, a whole Great Realm lower than the Postnatal First Layer. If he were hit, he would undoubtedly be severely injured, if not fatally.
Fortunately, Xiao Yi, in his past life as a top assassin, always maintained a high level of caution.
"Hmm?" Almost before the Great Elder's outcry, Xiao Yi had already sensed an intense sense of danger approaching from behind.
"Hmph, you wastrel, without using those strange moves, I'd like to see how you fend off this palm of mine; once I kill you, I want to see who can do anything to me!"
Xiao Ruokuang was desperate to kill Xiao Yi, confidently believing in the success of his sneak attack.
