"Demon Technique! This is a Demon Technique!" a Han Family Elder roared, his eyes bloodshot with rage. He moved toward the other Han Family Elder, whose face was flushed, attempting to wake him.
"If you don't want him to die, don't touch him! A Demon Technique? You ignorant fool!" Qin Li's voice was ice-cold, causing the Han Family Elder to freeze in his tracks. Then, Qin Li turned back to the Elder Han he had under his control with a single application of his Spiritual Power and continued his questions.
"What is your name?"
"Han Wentong."
"Who went to the Potala Holy Land back then? Also, do you have any special purpose for coming here this time?"
Inside the grand banquet hall, no one dared to even breathe too loudly. Everyone stared, dumbfounded, at the bizarre scene unfolding before them. Even Patriarch Lin and the upper echelons of the Thousand Mechanism Sect watched Qin Li with disbelief. They weren't so ignorant as to think this was some Demon Technique.
