It was all too sudden!
At first, Scarface failed to react, only realizing what had happened when his palm turned into a mist of blood, he violently started, and pain that touched the depths of his soul came rushing like a flood. He stared at his bald wrist and let out a wretched cry of agony.
"A cultivator, you're actually a cultivator!"
Scarface finally realized that the man he had looked down upon was also a cultivator, and what's more, his strength far surpassed his own.
"Realizing now, isn't it a little late?"
Li Qianfan curled a wicked smile on his lips and threw another punch at Scarface.
Having learned from the recent lesson, Scarface dared not to take the punch head-on and retreated with extreme speed.
But he had already caught Li Qianfan's attention, and despite his quick retreat, he could not escape the pursuit.
