On the platform, Tian Yu's expression was solemn because he felt an extremely heavy pressure emanating from Li Huantian, as if the latter was a great mountain, giving him an illusion of looking up to a high peak; even his breathing became slightly hurried.
"You practice the Beihai True Skill, what is your relationship with the Daoist of Beihai?" Li Huantian asked gravely.
Hearing Li Huantian mention the Daoist of Beihai, Tian Yu's expression changed dramatically, for the Daoist of Beihai was indeed his mentor, and the Beihai True Skill he practiced had been passed down from his mentor; no one knew his mentorship lineage, and today this mysterious figure had uncovered it—how could Tian Yu not be shaken?
"The Daoist of Beihai is my master, and he passed away twenty years ago. May I ask who you are, senior?" Tian Yu cautiously probed.