"I want to see just how sharp your sword is."
Guo Yuchun snorted coldly, his palm lifting as a surge of inner strength welled up within him, followed by a palm strike towards An Jing.
Buzz! Buzz!
As his palm descended, the air itself seemed to tremble with that sound.
River Entering Dream!
The rolling handprint descended from the sky like a mountain bearing down fiercely, with the ground cracking inch by inch beneath it.
"A First Grade Expert!?" Su Ze was shocked at this revelation.
He had never heard that Guo Yuchun possessed cultivation, let alone at the First Grade level.
Not just Su Ze, most other people present were also taken aback, having never expected the seemingly weak Guo Yuchun to actually be a genuine First Grade cultivator.
