Uncle Yun stood by and watched, only able to perceive the old man's contest of wills with the young miss from behind Yun Bahe's towering figure.
He suddenly felt that the old man's shoulders trembled slightly, followed by Yun Bahe actually taking a small step backward!
"Old Master?" Uncle Yun was taken aback.
This step, had Uncle Yun not been standing close by, would have been almost negligible.
Even the onlookers nearby failed to notice that step.
But this very step caused Uncle Yun's complexion to change involuntarily.
Forced a step back by Yun Sheng with a single needle?
That's Yun Bahe, the Great Zhou Martial Saint. Even when facing the equally noble Post Qin Martial Saint Tian Quezi, and after battling for three days and nights, the old master had never been pushed back even half a step.
But now, the young miss had surprisingly forced the old master back with just a needle akin to an embroidery needle.
