The old man knew that who Ye Yuan was asking was not him, but Wu Tian.
He was merely an attendant, although his cultivation realm was high, his status was clearly inferior to Wu Tian.
"Young Master Tian is Nine Pledge Imperial Capital, Linghua Pavilion's disciple. His master is Linghua Pavilion's …"
The old man said halfway and was cut off coldly by Ye Yuan: ""Looks like my warning had no use!"
"ARGHH!!"
A shrill scream emitted from Wu Tian's mouth.
His leg was already broken by Ye Yuan.
The old man's face changed. He brought up Wu Tian's master because he wanted to make Ye Yuan scared.
Who knew that this fellow did not yield to this at all, directly crippling Wu Tian.
Wu Tian hurt until cold sweat covered his forehead. But Ye Yuan's hand was still clutched extremely tightly.