The furious purple dragons had surrounded Su Ping while the other dragons continued their discussion.
Roar!
The purple-blood dragons that were standing the closest to Su Ping rushed toward him, approaching him with tremendous force.
Su Ping frowned. He lifted his fist at once, pouring astral powers into his arm. The Fist of Exorcist surged with a golden glow.
Boom!!
Space was pushed into layers. A dark gray space appeared along with a loud noise, and energy was being sucked into it, appearing and disappearing constantly.
The purple-blood dragons that were charging toward Su Ping were pushed away by the impact. They were unhurt because Su Ping had pulled his punches.
"Hold your horses. I'm not your enemy," Su Ping declared.
The dragons were startled by the force of that punch.
"He can crush the void! Is he at the Heavenly Dragon rank?"
"How can it be? He's just a pathetic creature!"
