"Didn't you have a lot of fun, Shangchen? Why does your face look like you've just eaten sh * t?"
With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Yunxiao thrust his palm forward.
The black-robed man's face turned pale. He realized that his Qitian sword had hit nothing. The real Tian Xingzi was still standing in the distance, staring at him with the same mocking expression.
"Bang!" The palm struck into his body.
Yunxiao only felt that the palm strike had missed, as if it had hit air.
But he laughed hideously and said,"does this trick work on me?." He clenched his five fingers into a fist.
Suddenly, a force swirled in his palm, and the entire space collapsed toward the center!
"Bang!"
The black-robed man's body was pulled out of the void and sent flying.
"My Lord!"
The middle-aged man turned pale with fright and hurriedly flew over.
