“It’s said that Thunderleg and Deficient Leg’s methods were part of the same whole to begin with,” coughed the old Xu duke from his position over the sea as he looked at Thunderleg. “Your grudge with Deficient Leg spanned many years and we killed him for you. Why don’t you thank us with the Thunderleg secret art?”2

“Your son died such a pathetic death!”0

It was Li Hao’s first time seeing Thunderleg. This was a wretched, disheveled old man who jumped up and down like a flea. His laughter grated on the ear.0

“Old duke, no, old marquis! Come and lick your granddaddy’s feet! I’ll give you the secret art if you lick it well!” Thunderleg spewed an endless stream of obscenities.1

The old duke didn’t lose his temper, he simply let loose with both fire and water abilities. Great waves reared out of the sea and churned in the four directions like dragons. Flames exploded within the fire, lighting up Skystar Sea in a particularly resplendent fashion.0

Thunderleg quickly backed away, his haste proving unable to conceal the fact that he was on the backfoot. His injuries immediately deepened and he spat out a mouthful of blood. There were too many powerhouses...0