Chapter 445: Blood Spirit's Trump Card

"Who are you, really?" Wanji Peak Master Yi Hanshuang's phoenix eyes were furiously wide as she pointed at Great Elder Xue Dao.

To everyone's surprise, under Master Yi Hanshuang's relentless questioning, Great Elder Xue Dao showed no hint of panic; instead, he responded with a composed and relaxed smile.

"Hanshuang, we've known each other for so many years. Who do you think I could be, and who could I possibly be?"

This slightly aged statement brought a trace of confusion to Wanji Peak Master Yi Hanshuang's face.

Yet, in the midst of speaking, Xue Dao subtly moved a few steps closer to the nearest Wanji Peak's Sect Elder without making any sound.

"Be careful! Stay away from Xue Dao!"

Ye Zhen suddenly roared out seeing this scene!

Perhaps because they were used to being around Great Elder Xue Dao, all the Elders of Wanji Peak heard Ye Zhen's shout, yet their reaction was somewhat bewildered.