Training fist technique

Ancient Dao Sect, Li Changdan's courtyard.

"Senior Brother Li, something bad has happened. I heard that Lord Sect Master intends to make Ling Han the Dao Child." A young man hurried in, his face full of anger.

Li Changdan was practicing his fist technique, but there was no change in his expression when he heard this. He continued to practice his punches, and said calmly, "Don't panic. The sky hasn't collapsed yet!"

"Why hasn't it collapsed yet!?" the young man said anxiously, and started to panic. "Senior Brother Li, you should be the Dao Child of our sect, to continue the legacy of Lord Sect Master and travel the world to establish our reputation on behalf of our sect.

"Who does that Ling Han think he is? He is just an orphan that popped out from a rock. It is unknown if he's even human. How can such a person be our Dao Child?