Chapter 83: 4) Young Master has yet to witness Mt.Tai

Hearing this,

Yang Khan's anger reached its peak.

"You!!!"

With a primal roar, he launched himself at Bai Lung, intent on teaching Bai Lung a harsh lesson about his place in the world.

Bai Lung, however, remained unfazed by Yang Khan's outburst.

He stood his ground, his expression unreadable like a pageless book.

As Yang Khan closed the distance between them, Bai Lung reached up and casually plucked a strand of greenery from a nearby tree branch, a special small tree that was put to sale.

With a flick of his wrist, he sent the leaf spinning through the air straight toward Yang Khan's face.

Before the Young Master Yang could react, the leaf landed gently on his cheek, causing him to pause momentarily in mid-charge.

The irony was not lost on him: a mere leaf had managed to halt his momentum. He looked up, meeting Bai Lung's mocking gaze once more.

Needless to say, Yang Khan's anger reached a boiling point, Bai Lung's hands moved with lightning speed, weaving the leaves into a dazzling display of supernatural prowess

The air was charged with an electric tension as the leaves seemed to come alive, dancing around Yang Khan's head and shoulders, weaving in and out of his grasping hands.

The Young Master Yang's eyes widened in confusion and fear as Bai Lung's movements became more erratic, his hands weaving intricate patterns with the leaves.

The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, and the sound of soft whispers seemed to emanate from the leaves themselves, the whispers of death and fear.

Seeing how he, himself was trembling, Yang Khan's face contorted with rage as he lunged forward once more, but Bai Lung was ready for him.

Swoosh~

With a swift and precise motion, Bai Lung sent a particularly agile leaf flying toward Yang Khan's face, its delicate petal-like edges brushing against his cheek, sending a shiver of unease down his spine.

The Young Master Yang's eyes snapped to Bai Lung's, his face twisted with anger and humiliation.

The next moment, he got on his knees, spitting blood on the floor.

Looking at the blood, Yang Khan's eyes widened, "The blood of heart... Y-You! You destroyed my Dao heart!"

He exclaimed, a strong fear gripping him.

Losing Dao heart is like being a cripple, a mortal in this realm.

[ key point: 'In this realm' ... Ling Fei had the immortal master ]

Hahaha!

Yang Khan laughed menacingly, he have gone mad after learning his Dao heart was shattered.

"Cough* Cough*... This is it... This must be a dream, I am someone gifted by heaven, this can't be me,"

Coughing some blood, Yang Khan said with a horrified tone.

Even his guards were terrified as they lowered their heads, as they had failed to protect him.

They had thought it was a simple clash and not worse but, they were proven completely wrong.

"Hahaha! Y-You! You are finished, my Yang family won't leave you alone... You dare break my Dao's heart, your entire bloodline will pay for this Sin,"

'Oh, Yang Family! Shivers me timber,'

Bai Lung's expression darkened as he considered the young master's words... A young .aster who has yet to see Mount Tai.

"You talk too much," Bai Lung said coldly, his voice capable of freezing water.

"Your threats are as empty as your mind," Saying that, Bai Lung looked at the guards around him.

Yang Khan's face flushed with anger at the insult, but he knew he was no match for Bai Lung now, and there was no way he could retaliate.

Bai Lung's sharp words and cool demeanor were a stark contrast to Yang Khan's hot-headed and aggressive behaviour.