"You, a reckless youngster, I'll educate you for your dad,"
Xu Lie sneered coldly.
Seeing Chen Ruoshui attack, he didn't rush; he stood still, not moving a muscle.
"Snap."
Chen Ruoshui's palm struck Xu Lie's chest.
Her face initially showed joy, but the next moment, it turned to shock,
as Xu Lie maintained his calm and composed demeanor, extremely at ease and completely unharmed, with a faint cold smile still on his face.
"It seems, Tai Chi is just this after all."
"Now, let me give you a taste of my Iron Sand Palm…"
Immediately, he fiercely struck a palm toward Chen Ruoshui.
The martial arts of Fiery Fire Martial Arts Hall are fierce and domineering, and Xu Lie's signature move is the Iron Sand Palm.
Mastering this tough technique requires years of immersing one's hands in heated Iron Sand steel pellets, and it's rumored that Chen Lie even bakes his body with high temperature flames, making his body as sturdy as refined steel.
