An old man strode over from a distance.

His aura was immensely powerful, wrapped in a grand momentum that made one's heart tremble.

His aged eyes focused on Ye Han, and he snorted coldly, "Bottom of the first round, and in the second round, you used the secret technique given by Li Futu. How can that count towards your score?"

"Heavenly God Path Master, what do you mean by this?"