"For my family," the middle-aged man roared as his speed suddenly surged.
Boom!
The ground caved in by at least 4 metres from the sheer force of the rebound as the middle-aged man sprinted.
"Forbidden combat art: Qi Mortem," the middle-aged man roared as the surrounding qi was instantly drawn into his body like a black hole. All the qi entered his body and was rapidly converted into wind Qi.
The wind Qi concentrated in his legs, causing them to expand to an exaggerated degree, resembling the essence of wind itself.
It was as if the old man was tearing through the void. He covered a distance of a kilometre in a matter of seconds, his speed reaching an extremely terrifying level as he closed in on Lu Zhen.
Suddenly, Lu Zhen's instincts went haywire as he heard a deafening tearing sound greater than anything he had experienced.
