394: C394 Old Hair on the Road

C394 Old Hair on the Road

Seven days later

Ye Xiaofan crossed tens of thousands of miles and returned to the Eastern Region.

"I miss that old man's White Crane."

"I just don't know if I'll have a chance to roast it for a meal."

Returning to the city, Ye Xiaofan looked at the Enlightening Spirit Taoist Academy door in the distance and sighed with emotion.

The Eastern Region and the Endless Sea were very far away, and if not for Ye Xiaofan being supported by the four spirits, they probably wouldn't be able to fly for so long by relying on his Genuine Qi.

Thinking back to last time when he sat on the white crane and slept on the soft feathers. He didn't even need to use a bit of Genuine Qi to travel tens of thousands of miles, which made Ye Xiaofan's heart itch.

The Enlightening Spirit Taoist Academy door opened, revealing a gap in the school's Sky Eye Formation. Meng Lee sneaked out of the door with an ancient book in his arms, then ran far away.

"Hmm?"

"It's that little beast!"

Meng Lee soared high into the sky and noticed a familiar figure on the streets of the city. Lowering his head to look, he saw Ye Xiaofan's figure clearly and his figure stopped.

Meng Lee opened up his Spiritual Sense and looked around. Ye Xiaofan was with a group of elite warriors before, who knows if those elite warriors came back with Ye Xiaofan.

"No one!"

"Hmph! Little bastard, you are courting death! You can't blame me for this!"

Meng Lee looked around the city repeatedly. Other than some ordinary people and warriors, only Ye Xiaofan was left.

Meng Lee sneered and dived down.

"It's that old fart again?"

Ye Xiaofan had only walked a few steps when he sensed someone spying on him. He then looked up and saw Meng Lee rushing towards him.

"Little bastard, give me your life!"

"Shua!"

Wu Tie dove down, with a huge inertia, he activated the Genuine Qi on his entire body, raised his palm, condensed a thick Genuine Qi, and smashed towards Ye Xiaofan's head with his palm.

Meng Lee looked at Ye Xiaofan who was getting closer and closer. He couldn't help but feel a tinge of pleasure in his heart.

He had been waiting for this moment for too long.

He never expected Ye Xiaofan to deliver himself to his doorstep.

"Is a level five Immortality really that powerful?"

Ye Xiaofan crossed his arms and looked up at Meng Lee's palm. His face was expressionless and he even wanted to laugh.

He was now a Sixth Level of Immortality Stage, not the previous level two Immortality.

Ye Zichen had already forgotten about Meng Lee, but he didn't think that this old fart would actually attack him.

Honestly speaking, Ye Xiaofan could fight more than a dozen people with Meng Lee's level five Immortality.

"You're courting death!"

When Meng Lee saw Ye Xiaofan extend a finger in an attempt to receive his full strength palm, a sense of disdain rose up in his heart. With a look of disdain on his face, the strength in his hand became even stronger.1

"Rumble …"

"Crack, crack, crack …"

As Meng Lee charged down, the power from his palm directly shattered the houses around him into pieces. The stone floors on the street cracked open continuously and then flew up into the air.

"What is that?" Is the divine might coming from the heavens? "

"It seems to be an elder of Enlightening Spirit Taoist Academy. Look at his palm strike's power, it can at least turn this area of a few kilometers into ruins!"

"Is that brat courting death? He actually went to provoke an elder of the Enlightening Spirit Taoist Academy. In terms of strength, the Enlightening Spirit Taoist Academy elder is one of the best!"

"A mere little brat actually wants to extend a finger to block the elder's attack. Truly arrogant. That palm was at least able to slap him into pieces."

The crowd was affected. It was fortunate that they were all cultivators, so they didn't sustain too much injuries. Looking at the scene before them, disdain could be seen on their faces.

The result was obvious, with a little kid fighting with an elder of Enlightening Spirit Taoist Academy, who would win and who would lose.

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