Thinking of this, the fat steward couldn't help but feel hot in his heart. The mark on his palm was some kind of secret martial technique. As long as Yi Zidi was hit by it, everything would be up to him.
Yi Zidi was shocked. He couldn't avoid this palm at all and could only sit and wait for death.
At this moment, a sword Qi suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It seemed to have calculated its position and directly cut down on the fat majordomo's head.
"What?"
The fat majordomo was shocked. If he had tried to hurt his own son, he would have been cut by the sword Qi.
His life was more important, so he hurriedly withdrew his Palm Power, trying to avoid the sword Qi.
However, what made him extremely shocked was that no matter how he dodged, he could not avoid the sword Qi!
"What's going on?"
