After the dust and smoke kicked up by the shockwaves settled, the figures of Ye Chen and the mysterious old man became visible once more.
Comparing the two, the mysterious old man was in a much more sorry state. Traces of blood were seeping out of the corner of his mouth.
"Don't tell me you also come from the Kunlun Mountains…"
The mysterious old man's words were cut off when Ye Chen appeared in front of him.
Pa!
A palm that was infused with true qi sent the old man staggering backward.
Despite his best efforts to block it, the palm landed on his face, and knocked him back, leaving a glaring red mark on his face.
"F*ck!"
Who would have thought that an expert of his status and strength would end up being slapped around by a young man?
