Fuck!
Yang Ying stared at Ye Wudao, his pupils sharply constricting.
This guy took a hit from me and wasn't even slightly injured.
The entire place was in shock!
Everyone's face displayed surprise, shock, and disbelief.
"My God, Mr. Ye took a palm strike from the senior Yang and isn't hurt at all?"
"Incredible!"
Xu Sihai and others showed excited expressions.
"Alliance Hierarch, Mr. Ye's strength is too formidable!" exclaimed Azure Dragon, his face in shock.
"We may have all underestimated Mr. Ye; he is very likely a Ninth Grade True Qi realm expert!" Xu Sihai sharply commented.
"Sss, too terrifying!"
"Mr. Ye is barely over twenty, a True Qi realm expert in his twenties, that's unheard of!"
Ye Wudao's performance completely dazzled everyone.
"You cocky brat, you're too arrogant! I only used less than thirty percent of my strength in that palm strike. See if you can handle this one!" Yang Ying, with a loss of face, desperately needed to regain his reputation.
