Ling Han had complaints, and the Dragon Flame Venerate could understand that, but this brat was too outrageously bold; he actually dared to call him old b@stard?
He was a Venerate Tier elite, the strongest below Saint Tier!
"You're seeking death!" he said balefully. He raised his hand to grab at Ling Han.
If Ling Han treated him respectfully, then just because Ling Han could resist his intimidation, perhaps he would observe Ling Han for a while. If Ling Han's talent was good enough, he would not mind taking him as a disciple.
However, after hearing Ling Han's curse, he naturally wouldn't have such thoughts anymore.
Regardless of whether you were a prodigy or not, in front of a Venerate Tier elite, you were nothing but dust and trash.
Boom! The large hand grabbed over, and it was as if even the stars in the sky could be easily captured.
The power of a Venerate Tier elite was boundlessly terrifying.