Yin Tian's eyes narrowed.
He was also a Feng Shui Master and could see at a glance what the other party intended to do.
They aimed to completely shatter his Fortune!
"Hmph!"
A cold snort came from Yin Tian, his eyes twinkling with a cold light.
He had never been one to sit still and wait for death.
His hands, hanging down, slightly clenched, and then, as if drawn by an invisible force, his Fortune charged directly at the other party.
Boom!
The silent collision erupted instantly.
The arrogant young man had originally been smiling coldly, waiting for Yin Tian to scream in agony and then see his body flying backwards. However, the young man instead felt a sharp pain in his head.
The agony made him let out an involuntary low growl.
Then, his eyes rolled back, and his body fell straight backward.
This scene left everyone present dumbfounded.
For a moment, pairs of eyes filled with various emotions all focused on the tall figure.
Suddenly, a cry of grief sounded, "My son!!"
