Ye Wuya forcefully suppressed his excruciating pain. With a face smeared in blood and disbelief, he said, "Brat, three years ago you were clearly just an ordinary person..." His voice was hoarse from internal injuries, yet a flash of greedy cunning crossed his eyes. "To think that in a mere three years, you've attained such cultivation... It seems you must have encountered some extraordinary fortune, hasn't he?"
Ling Xiao did not answer; his gaze only grew increasingly icy, the golden light in his pupils swirling like a physical substance. He slowly raised his right hand, strange black light faintly weaving between his five fingers.
At that moment, Gao Tianchen sneered. "Boss, why waste breath with this old dog? Let's use the Soul-Search Technique right away and dig out everything in his brain!"
Chapter 75