He was overwhelmed with shock. Having practiced Martial Dao for over a hundred years, he had been pushed to this state by a young man in his twenties, unable to even put up a fight.
His face cycled between pale and flushed, a truly unsightly sight. This was only because Ye Chen had no intention of killing him right then; otherwise, it wouldn't have taken nearly this many moves.
After dealing with Yang Jil, Ye Chen turned his gaze toward Elder Yang.
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