He was a young man of about eighteen or nineteen, his eyes as deep and unfathomable as a tranquil pool.
Lin Hao recognized him. This was the young man who had caught Tuoba Yangyu's attention just moments ago.
The young man had blocked Tuoba Yangyu's attack with a single hand. One could only imagine the depth of his cultivation.
"Duanmu Ci, what is the meaning of this?!" Tuoba Yangyu glared at the young man, his expression utterly foul.
Unfortunately for him, the young man named Duanmu Ci didn't even spare Tuoba Yangyu a glance. His gaze was fixed on Lin Hao.
"Lin Hao, hand over the Avatar Secret Skill, and I can guarantee you will live."
Duanmu Ci's voice was calm, yet it carried an undeniable pressure that brooked no refusal.
Lin Hao smiled.
'These disciples from the Heaven-Breaking Pavilion's upper house are more arrogant than the last,' he thought.
'If this guy hadn't butted in just now, I might have already gotten what I wanted.'
