From start to finish.
The elderly man always remained composed, even when Lin Hao captured Song Wuji in an instant, his eyelids merely twitched.
Because of his low-key presence, everyone overlooked him; if Song Wuji hadn't cast a desperate glance for help towards the elder, Lin Hao would have almost ignored him.
Even now, the old man remained unfazed, with not a hint of worry in his tone.
He was Song Wuji's bodyguard, also surnamed Song, a skilled expert invited by the Song Family's great ancestor, known as Song Yidao.
"Young man, releasing Master Song is your only option. I won't say much about the power of the Song Family, but if even a hair on him is harmed, you won't get past me."
Song Yidao spoke slowly, "I haven't laid hands on the younger generation for many years and I would prefer not to start now, nor do I wish to be accused of bullying the young."
"Slap!"
