Ling Xiaoxiao's turquoise barrier automatically converged around Liu Qingyang and the others, impenetrable even by that fearsome power.
The sudden terrifying force and vibration scared the shopkeeper and several waiters out of their wits.
"This is bad!" The waiter who had served Feng Wuchen was covered in horror and hurriedly ran out.
By then, the shopkeeper was already rushing up to the second floor.
"A high-grade Spiritual Artifact!" Young Master Yang slightly furrowed his brows, unable to severely injure Feng Wuchen, which left him quite surprised.
Without utilizing True Yuan, their fists collided with equal strength.
Even though Young Master Yang was at the Fourth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, he failed to repel Feng Wuchen who had donned the gauntlets.
"This young man is so strong! He can even contend with Young Master Yang!"
