"Who's there?"
The elder with Inner Strength swung his palm through the air, shocked and dismayed.
That previous palm strike was clearly meant to be fatal to Ling Xiaozhu, yet at the most unimaginable moment, a figure emerged out of thin air, whisked Ling Xiaozhu away, and dodged his killing blow.
Such incredible speed!
On one side of the courtyard, Ling Xiaozhu came to her senses, looked up, and saw the tall, cold figure of Xiao Chen. She knew it was he who had saved her, and gratitude welled up inside her.
"Thank..."
She hadn't finished saying "thanks" when she saw Xiao Chen let go of her and said in an indifferent tone, "Go stand aside for now."
Ling Xiaozhu blinked in confusion, then seeing Xiao Chen step forward, seemingly ready to battle the elder with Inner Strength, she exclaimed in alarm:
"No, he's 'Chaos Palm Wang Hao'; you can't beat him."
