Otherwise, with their "Power" attribute values, they would only need one move to kill such a Qintian Supervisor.
It was also clear that they had never considered the Qintian Supervisor worth their attention.
But this time, facing Fan Wu...
They unanimously felt a different kind of pressure, so they abandoned their cat-and-mouse attitude.
They tried to strike with all their might, seeking to eliminate Fan Wu, this unpredictable factor, with a direct kill.
To strangle the danger in its cradle.
Unfortunately...
They picked the wrong opponent.
Fan Wu raised one hand and flicked his fingers effortlessly at the palm strike flying towards him from a distance.
Instantly!
The palm imprint dissipated!
After that, he didn't even stand up, merely lifted his left foot and stomped down with uncanny precision. The next moment, a scream assailed the air.
It was not Fan Wu screaming, but the short one.
