Zhao Ping'an was also stunned; he had not even recovered from the shock of defeating his second senior brother just moments before.
And this time, he truly felt it—a powerful force had guided his hand, prompted such an action, and elicited such a response.
Zhao Ping'an looked around, searching for that Immortal, but with so many people, how could he tell which one was the Immortal?
After a brief silence, the scene erupted into chaos, and everyone was baffled by the situation.
A few who were close to the eldest senior brother rushed over to help him up. But the eldest senior brother had been thrown into such disarray that he had no chance of continuing the fight.
"Fuck, you dare to hit the eldest senior brother, that's outright betrayal and disrespect!" a man shouted, "How can someone like you stay in our Dewei Martial Arts Hall? Kick him out!"
