Qi Huai roared.

He shook off dozens of people around him.

He forced out an empty space around himself.

He leaped onto the stage, his tiger-like eyes fixed on Lin Jinglong, looking eager and ready to fight.

"I've never heard of any immortal's head-touching technique. It seems more like a quack scam to me."

"Zhong Huai, and Zhong Fangxiang!"

"You two, are you shills he hired?"

"What did you say?"

Zhong Huai was instantly enraged.

He glared fiercely at Qi Huai.

"Old dog Qi, watch your mouth! Mr. Lin is a man of extraordinary talent. Don't force me to take action against you!"

Qi Huai's eyes flashed.

He looked at Lin Jinglong with a disdainful sneer.

A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

"I still don't believe it, unless you can teach me the immortal script using the Immortal Touching the Head Technique, just like you did before."

“My level of understanding is far higher than Zhong Fangxiang’s.”

"I can withstand your full power of initiation!"

Lin Jinglong looked at the old man with amusement.

"Are you trying to provoke me?"

He suddenly shook his head.

He said to Zhong Huai, "I was invited by you. After proving my strength, you will naturally be the one to receive the second initiation and transmission of the Dharma."

"As for this Elder Qi... I never like to force others. Since he doesn't believe me, then we can ask him to leave."

"What did you say?"

Qi Huai immediately became anxious.

His provocation didn't work at all!

"I am the most senior elder of the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy. What right do you have to kick me out?"

Qi Huai panicked when his scheme was exposed.

Lin Jinglong then looked at the other elders present.

"The transmission of immortal scripture will begin with you elders; all other individuals must be expelled immediately!"

"Qi Huai, are you planning to leave on your own, or wait for us to come at you and drag you out?"

All the elders surrounded them menacingly.