Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly, "What a big talker you are. Situ Qinghuan herself is hiding like a turtle in its shell, and you think I would be afraid of you just because you're her master!"
The old man chuckled, "Talking won't help, let's see the truth in the clash of our hands!"
Having said that, he assumed a stance ready to make his move.
Lu Xuan snorted coldly and immediately charged towards the old man.
"I really want to see how confident you are to run wild in the Profound Sect!"
He exerted his full strength and struck out a palm towards the old man.
The old man immediately started displaying his moves on the spot, dazzling the onlookers around him with their complexity and speed.
However, before he could finish his moves, Lu Xuan's palm had already landed on his body.
"Ouch!" The old man went down with the flow, looking severely injured and said with a face full of regret, "I didn't think you would be so powerful; it seems I underestimated you."
