"I... I won't say." Ye Shikai turned his head, stubbornly refusing to speak.
"Since you haven't inherited the cultivation techniques of a family, then you must be a skilled cultivator from the martial world. However, they rarely appear among common people so openly," Hua Liandie speculated, her gaze constantly on Ye Shikai's dantian. That was clearly a knife wound. Judging by the length of the wound, someone must have stabbed a sharp blade into his dantian, directly destroying it, rendering his inner strength useless. Ye Shikai wouldn't be foolish enough to self-harm, so this must have been done by someone else.
