Chapter 421: The Blood of Qilin
Facing Xu Tianyou’s attack, Yang Shiqi remained calm and even showed a bloodthirsty smile. The distance between the two was already short, and in less than a breath’s time, Xu Tianyou’s fist was about to smash into Yang Shiqi’s face.
Thud—
A dull thud resounded, followed by Xu Tianyou spitting blood and being knocked back, almost flying out of the Saint Dragon Restaurant, causing many cultivators to widen their eyes in surprise; they hadn’t expected the aggressively approaching Xu Tianyou to be repelled by a single move.
"Idiot," Qi Xie muttered disdainfully while Sun Lin’s face also broke into a mocking smile.
Who didn’t know that Yang Shiqi’s strength lay in his physical body? Xu Tianyou daring to clash head-on was simply seeking death.
Xu Tianyou wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, fury written all over his face.
Far away, inside a palace on Sacred Emperor Peak, Tianci Zuojiang watched, slapping the table and swearing, "That kid is too brainless, to actually think he could compare strength with Yang Shiqi, who possesses an ancient exotic bloodline."
The woman beside him, anxious, slapped his arm and scolded, "Your son is injured, and you’re still cursing? It’s breaking my heart!"
"Coddling mothers often foster failings in their children!" Tianci Zuojiang trembled with anger. He knew how important tonight’s banquet was; even the three figures at the top of Sacred Emperor Peak were paying attention. A good performance could bring fame and fortune, and possibly even earn the Sacred Emperor’s praise.
Who could have imagined that Xu Tianyou would keep disgracing him, making him wish he could strike down the boy himself.