"Hm?"
The Xing Family members were perplexed. What did that mean? And what had that person said? He had merely tapped the Saintess on the head, so how could she have memorized it? This wasn't some scene from a television drama! Was it like the story where Zhang Wuji battled the Xuan Ming Elders on Wudang Mountain? Where Zhang Sanfeng imparted the Tai Chi Sword Technique and Tai Chi Fist to him right before the fight, allowing him to win? Was it really like that?
The Xing Family members wore expressions of utter confusion.
Xing Chong, however, looked as though he'd been deeply insulted, his face turning livid with rage.
"Enough!"
