"Brother Fu?" Ling Han called as he looked at the dazed Fu Yue.
Fu Yue's entire body was stiff, and he remained unresponsive even as Ling Han waved his hand before his face.
Only after a short while did Fu Yue finally jump up as if someone had stepped on his tail. He jumped a meter high before violently grabbing the person who had just spoken, questioning, "Are you certain that person is called Ling Han?"
The person was given a fright. He was only at the third severance, so he naturally couldn't resist Fu Yue's strength. His voice trembled as he replied, "Young Master, are you asking about the two ferocious cultivators who killed Tian Qingyue?"
"Nonsense!"
Spittle splattered across the person's face. However, he didn't dare to wipe it off as he hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes, that person is called Ling Han. According to rumors, he's seven feet tall, and his arms are so long that they reach his knees. His balls are as big as boulders, and he's as vicious and ruthless as can be…"
