His arrogant attitude.

Even Li Daoran was somewhat taken aback.

"How dare you speak to me like that?"

Including the Yun clan members standing nearby.

They also reprimanded Lin Jinglong.

"You bastard!"

"Don't you know Elder Li's identity?"

"Qianyuan Sect is the number one ancient martial arts sect in Jiangnan. They can easily kill you by sending just a few people!"

"Not to mention Elder Li's status, he could crush you with just one finger!"

"Lin Jinglong! Kneel down and beg for mercy!"

With Li Daoran backing them up.

The Yun family members also mustered their courage and released their previously suppressed anger completely.

They kept yelling at him.

And they uttered foul language.

Some even went so far as to curse Yun Qiuyan as well.

Lin Jinglong's expression grew increasingly grim.

He looked intently at Li Daoran.

"I'm giving you one last chance. Disappear from my sight, and we can settle the score with Feng Yuchun later."

"If I don't want to disappear, what can you do about it?"

Li Daoran scoffed.

He remained standing in front of the Yun family.

"Why don't you come over and try moving one of my fingers? Let's see who's going to be the unlucky one first!"

Li Daoran arrogantly raised his hand.

He pointed and gestured at Lin Jinglong.

His words were full of contempt.

Seeing his confidence, the Yun family members also cheered and praised Li Daoran for his boldness.

But the next second.

Lin Jinglong disappeared on the spot once again.

When he appeared, he was already in front of Li Daoran.

"Old man, you're pretty brave!"

Lin Jinglong grinned maliciously at him.

He grabbed Li Daoran's index finger.

With lightning speed, he pressed down hard. Even a martial artist with innate talent could not match the strength of Lin Jinglong's golden skin and jade meridians.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound came from Li Daoran's palm.

His finger was twisted off!