Facing Zhang Fu's palm strike, Li Xiaoyao slowly raised his hand and precisely grasped his wrist, instantly dispelling that overwhelming momentum.
Li Xiaoyao applied a bit of strength, and Zhang Fu was sent staggering back several steps.
Just as Li Xiaoyao had said, he had come today to seek medicine and did not intend to harm anyone.
After being repelled, an expression of shock appeared on Zhang Fu's aged face.
"How is this possible!" Zhang Fu looked at Li Xiaoyao in astonishment and asked, "Who exactly are you?"
Li Xiaoyao waved his hand dismissively and said, "You're not worthy of knowing my name. Let your Valley Master come see me."
Zhang Fu was angry in his heart, but the power Li Xiaoyao had just demonstrated made him wary. He did not dare to insult him further, and with a few changes of his complexion, he turned and left.
