Soon after, a handsome man in his early forties appeared, each of his palms carrying a relentless force.
In front of him, ordinary people could not withstand a single palm strike from him, and the crowd of skilled martial artists that swarmed toward him were like clay Buddhas entering the water, disintegrating into soft mud at a touch.
What an impressive palm strength!
No, it should be said, what a performance!
Although Tang Mo didn't know about Ye Qingguo's life story, the display on the screen alone made it clear to him that this man had to be at least a Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch.
He thought the video would revolve around Ye Qingguo, but as the elder's voice rang with a "not necessarily", everything fell silent once more.
Then, a childish voice sounded again, "Is that Yue'e?"
The image changed, and on the dark screen, the woman's smiling face appeared; even through a layer of veil, one could feel her myriad charms.