The Dao Enlightening Sect's Deacon was about to step forward to break the fight when a voice sounded in his ears, halting his action.
Before the fist was about to land, Luo Cheng suddenly turned around, his right palm extended out, wrapping over Ao Jiezhi's fist. The air blast sounds immediately died down, the chaotic airflow returned to normal. And the surroundings were dead quiet. The spectating crowd was dumbfounded.
'This... actually works?!'
Not far away, Huang Lei's pupils needled watching this, an unnoticeable black light flitted passed, but inwardly, he was shocked. In that split second, a myriad of possibilities ran through his mind except for the result he was seeing.
