Inside the Great Shun Gathering.
A slightly gaunt figure, wrapped in bloodstained white cloth, was hurled out in an instant!
Many disciples from prominent families all stood up to dodge, then stared in horror at Yuan Gang on the ground. They saw his eyes bulging, blood oozing from his mouth and nose, and his breastbone utterly crushed, obviously clinging to life by a thread.
It was just one palm strike, and without even using martial arts, relying purely on physical strength, he had nearly killed a Refinement Martial Arts Master of the Jade Liquid Boundary.
Looking at the man's demeanor, it seemed like he had not even exerted his full strength.
The crowd finally regained their senses and hurriedly turned their gazes toward Zhao Kangyun.
"..."
Zhao Kangyun had just stood up and hadn't had time to wave his fan before he became the focus of everyone's expectations.
Yet no joy was in his heart, only a feeling of dryness in his mouth and throat.
