Li Han stopped his actions at this moment.
"Today, I need an explanation!"
"Without this explanation, I will absolutely not leave!"
Li Han's eyes were sharp as knives, cold and resolute.
Wang Miao placed his hands behind his back, his demeanor full of veiled intent. "What kind of explanation do you want?"
"Don't tell me you expect me to cripple my own disciple with my own hands?"
He too, was radiating killing intent.
Li Han pointed at Wang Zhan and cursed, "It's this scoundrel who injured my son and grandson. Tell me, shouldn't he pay a corresponding price?"
Wang Zhan's face darkened, and he spat in anger, "Li Han, the current situation is entirely the result of your own actions!"
"It has nothing to do with us, the Sky Wolf Sect!"
"Shameless wretch…" Li Han roared, his aura instantly surging, preparing to attack again. However, Wang Miao stepped in front of him, rendering his threat null.
With Wang Miao present, Wang Zhan harbored no fear of Li Han.
On the contrary, he dared to meet him head-on.
Wang Zhan stared intently at Li Han.
Li Han raised his arm and pointed at Wang Miao, "Look at the shamelessness of your disciple, you're all birds of a feather!"
Wang Miao paid no mind to his image and spat again, "Stop spewing useless nonsense. Are we going to fight or not?"
"If not, hurry up and get lost!"
Hearing this, Li Han felt an unprecedented surge of anger. "Old bastard, I originally thought you would back down today, but it seems you have no such intention. Since you're being so impolite, I won't be leaving today!"
"I don't believe I can't outlast you, old man!"
In a fit of rage, he decided to go all out, to play it by ear…
Wang Miao frowned upon hearing this, feeling a degree of apprehension towards Li Han's attitude.
He did not want to lose his current cultivation for a trivial matter.
With this thought, his old face was filled with a gloomy expression.
He took a deep breath…
As if lightning struck, Li Han charged forward, his internal energy surging madly.
It was immense and powerful.
In this situation, Wang Miao had no choice but to block. If he didn't, his internal energy would surely be disrupted.
Whoosh…
In a short while, the two were once again engaged in close combat.
The speed of their punches was exceptionally fast; ordinary people could only see countless afterimages.
Wang Zhan watched their large-scale battle, feeling both thrilled and terrified.
He stood frozen, gaping.
Li Han thrust out his hands, and in a flash of lightning, seized Wang Miao's shoulders. Wang Miao's arms retracted slightly, and he immediately withdrew.
Simultaneously, he delivered a back kick.
Preparing to strike Li Han with a fierce counterattack, its speed was extraordinary.
Just as it was about to land on Li Han's head, he suddenly crossed his arms in an 'X' formation, effortlessly blocking the blow.
Clang… A dull sound could be faintly heard during the collision, and the two separated once more.
It had to be said that it was difficult to determine a victor between these two.
Li Han cursed, "Old man, you protect your own, and I protect mine. If this matter concerning my son and grandson cannot be resolved, then we will fight to the death here today!"
"Anyway, you're an old skeleton, you'll definitely fall apart before me!"
Hearing this, Wang Miao found it utterly disgraceful and roared, "Old geezer, you're a grandmaster, can't you have a little dignity?"
Li Han narrowed his eyes, his demeanor full of veiled intent, "Again…"