The Tragic Elder Feng

"..."

Zhang Xuan was completely dumbstruck, not knowing whether he should retract his hand from the tortoiseshell or not.

Whether I am talented or not, it'd do for you to just reflect it accordingly... Why the heck did you explode on the spot for?

All I had done was to use a bit of my Heaven's Path zhenqi and the power of the Library of Heaven's Path to disguise myself... Do you really have to do this to me?

Previously, when Elder Feng took out the tortoiseshell, he had treated it extremely carefully, as if it was his child. For it to explode just like that... wouldn't the other party pit his life against him?

Just as Zhang Xuan was at a complete loss as to what to do, he saw the old man who was still smiling a second ago suddenly standing before him, staring at the remains of the tortoise shell on the ground with a twitching face, seemingly on the verge of going berserk.