Ye Tian said coldly, "Go back and arrange your affairs. You have ten hours left to live."
Ma Xingkong was startled. He suddenly rolled up his sleeve and saw a black line on his arm, which was very strange.
The moment he saw the black line, he screamed in fright and almost fell to the ground. It turned out that the Black Sand Palm he practiced was poisonous. Once he encountered a powerful counterattack, the poison would surge back to his heart, and he would die that day. His master had died in the same way back then!
Ma Xingkong's arrogance vanished instantly. He knew the danger and immediately knelt on the ground with a thud, "Grandmaster Ye, Ma Xingkong was rude just now!"
He knew his cultivation level. A master who could make his poison surge back must be a Grandmaster!
Ye Tian ignored him and said coldly, "Don't waste time here. Ten hours is very short. Hurry home and write your will."
Ma Xingkong was filled with regret, but for the sake of his life, he banged his head on the ground and trembled, "Please spare me, Grandmaster Ye!"
Upon reaching the second floor and seeing this scene, Luo Shiping was stunned. What was going on? Why was this person, who had been so arrogant moments ago, suddenly kowtowing to Ye Tian? What made Ye Tian so feared by Master Ma the Fifth?
Ye Tian's expression was blank, "If I were an ordinary person, I would be dead from your palm strike just now. As a martial artist, you attacked me without reason and showed no martial ethics. Scum like you dying is a clean end."
Seeing that Ye Tian would not save him, Ma Xingkong suddenly looked up and glared at him fiercely, "Grandmaster Ye, if I die, you won't have an easy time either! My martial uncle is also a Grandmaster, and I have friends who are Grandmasters!"
Ye Tian sneered, "You, a dying man, dare to threaten me?"
Just then, someone else came upstairs. The newcomer was in his thirties, tall and thin, wearing a white suit, with his hair neatly combed.
Seeing Ma Xingkong kneeling on the ground, the man looked surprised, "Ma Xingkong, what are you doing?"
Ma Xingkong's eyes lit up when he saw the newcomer. He quickly said, "Ninth Master Bai! This person has broken my Iron Sand Palm. If I'm not saved, I won't live for ten hours!"
Ninth Master Bai frowned. He glanced at Ye Tian and said, "My friend, it's best to be merciful when you can. Could you do me a favor and let him go?"
Ye Tian sneered, "Do you a favor? Do I know you?"
Ninth Master Bai was not angry. He smiled and said, "Allow me to introduce myself. I am Bai Yaozong. Friends in Lucheng all call me Ninth Master Bai."
Ye Tian said, "This person brought this upon himself. I was dining here peacefully, and he insisted I give him my seat. When I refused, he tried to strike me with his Iron Sand Palm. Heh, if I don't teach such a martial arts scoundrel a lesson, where would the rules be?"
Hearing Ye Tian's words, Ninth Master Bai glanced at Ma Xingkong. The latter lowered his head, not denying it.
Bai Yaozong cupped his fists, "Friend, this is my fault. Ma Xingkong's actions were likely to entertain me here. How about this, friend, do me a favor and let him go. I will have him visit and apologize another day." Sudancn.com
Ye Tian said coldly, "You want me to let him go now, after he tried to kill me? Is there such a good thing in this world?"
Bai Yaozong frowned, "Friend, are you not giving Ninth Master Bai face?"
Ye Tian stood up and said, "Face is earned, not given. If you want to stand up for him, you can. Show me your skills."
In prison, Ye Tian had met many martial arts overlords and extraordinary figures from the martial world, so he naturally understood the rules of the martial world.
Ma Xingkong had bullied him first. If he let him off so easily, everyone would dare to bully him in the future.
Bai Yaozong laughed heartily, "Good! I haven't fought anyone in two years. Today is a good opportunity. I'll spar with you!"
Ye Tian took two steps forward, and an imposing aura emanated from him. As Bai Yaozong got into his stance, his expression suddenly changed drastically. Ye Tian's divine sense had already locked onto him, and his every move was under the other's control.
"Are you a Divine Realm Martial King?" he shouted in horror.