Yan An snorted coldly. Hearing Yu Lingfeng's words, his eyes turned cold. His figure flickered slightly, leaving behind a series of afterimages. Faster than his voice, he appeared in front of Yu Lingfeng in an instant. A thick, pitch-black air current gathered in his right hand, making his entire palm look like a pitch-black Ghost hand. He pressed it silently towards Yu Lingfeng's face!
Yu Lingfeng stood still on the spot. However, when Yan An's palm was a foot away from Yu Lingfeng, a thick green barrier appeared out of thin air.
"Bang!"
Thick, pitch-black stellar energy burst forth from Yan An's palm, causing the green spiritual light barrier to tremble slightly. This palm strike that was enough to crush a person's bones was completely resolved.
"Immortal cultivator Yingluo, you are Yu Lingfeng from the heavenly martial Union?"
