Lin Fan had no interest at all in the gray-robed elder's mention of his sect. He flipped his wrist and tightly gripped the broken "sheepskin scroll" in his palm, smiling as he said, "This 'sheepskin scroll' is mine now, thanks old man!"
After saying this, Lin Fan turned to leave!
"Hmph! You dare take my stuff?"
The gray-robed elder snorted coldly, giving Lin Fan no chance to leave as he immediately strode forcefully towards Lin Fan!
Feeling the cold wind coming from behind, Lin Fan frowned and without thinking, turned around and threw a punch. The sound of the punch was piercing, like an iron hammer breaking through the obstructing air!
The gray-robed elder, aware of Lin Fan's extraordinary strength from their previous battle, threw a punch as fiercely!
"Boom!" A massive explosion!
Their fists collided, and the Powerful Qi from their hands scattered outward!
"Kid, no wonder you're so arrogant. You do have some skill!" The gray-robed elder sneered coldly!
