Sun Lihua was stunned, somewhat unwilling to believe Elder Sun's words.
"Run now!" Sun Jin'an forcefully pried his grandson's hand off.
Yano Luo had already floated up, not planning to give others a chance to escape. His palms whirled nimbly, easily driving back several protectors of the Qingyun Sect.
With no way out, Sun Lihua no longer cared and, carrying a steel knife, charged at Yano Luo. The blade swept through the air, aiming to slash at the latter's neck.
But they saw Yano Luo, with a pinch of his two fingers, firmly clamped onto the hefty steel knife. Surprisingly, his withered fingers possessed astonishing strength.
"This!"
Sun Lihua broke out in a cold sweat and added his left hand to grasp the hilt of the knife as well, exerting force together. Yet Yano Luo held it tightly, causing all his strength to vanish without a trace.
"Hehe~"