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Xia Baikang and Gu Hengyuan's gazes were tightly fixed on Peng Yuanshan, pondering who the other party could possibly be. A moment later, their eyes sharpened, and they exclaimed in unison, "Is it you?"
As their words fell,
They saw Peng Yuanshan's figure move in an instant, and in just one breath, he appeared right in front of Xia Baikang and Gu Hengyuan.
Seeing this, Xia Baikang and Gu Hengyuan's bodies instinctively revved up their cultivation techniques, and the spiritual energy in their meridians surged rapidly, as they both aimed a palm strike at Peng Yuanshan's chest at the same time.
They had no intention of holding back. The palms were filled with tremendous power, dispersing the air around them. Peng Yuanshan, after all, had earned the wrath of heaven and man in his past, due to his practice of that malevolent cultivation technique.
For someone so deserving of death, was there any need to show restraint?
"Bang! Bang!"
"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"
