"What? Are you planning to keep me here?" Dream Falling Flower glanced back coldly before bursting into laughter. But then she stopped, abruptly.
Without warning, Fang Lin sprang into action. Like an arrow released from a bow, he was in front of Dream Falling Flower in an instant.
Dream Falling Flower's eyes narrowed slightly. A flick of her wrist, and a palm strike aimed at Fang Lin's chest was launched.
Fang Lin responded to the attack with a palm strike of his own, meeting Dream Falling Flower head-on.
Bang!
Their palms collided and Fang Lin was sent flying backward, blood spewing from his mouth.
Dream Falling Flower, cold as ice, remained steadfast. But deep within her eyes flickered a hint of surprise.
Fang Lin's strike had taken her by surprise.
To her, his palm strike was comparable to that of a Heavenly Origin Rank 5 master.
Of course, this would not cause any problem for her.
