The earth-element heaven-stage martial warrior frowned. This young man seemed overly confident. Did he have some kind of backing?
But now that the arrow was on the string, he had no choice but to release it.
Out of caution, he had originally used only half of his strength. But now, he unleashed eighty percent of his power, even integrating his domain power into the enormous palm. No matter what trump cards a cosmos-stage martial warrior had, he would not be able to escape from his palm.
Being a protector for these secondary profession families was a bit troublesome. Usually, he dealt with secondary professionals, who were delicate and couldn't handle much force. He dared not use too much strength. After all, if he ended up injuring them, he wouldn't be able to explain it.
The giant earth-yellow palm descended fiercely towards Wang Teng.
However, Wang Teng remained standing with his hands behind his back, showing no signs of nervousness.
