Wu Hen slapped the Luo Hou Doorman Hou flying with a single palm, and then backhanded another slap without mercy, hitting the face of the Soil-holding Doorwoman through the air!
This slap caused the Soil-holding Doorwoman to fall like a broken kite, crashing miserably into the crowd in the central square.
The outer disciples of the Longevity Sect widened their eyes in disbelief, unable to accept that the woman, recently revered as a Holy Daughter, was struck down like an old mutt with broken teeth.
Was their leader of the Longevity Sect so weak?
If so, how would they protect themselves while walking in the terrifying Otherworldly Dust?
To cultivate Longevity, you must first ensure your life is long enough!
"Everyone, get down!"
Wu Hen had lost his patience. What difference was there between this huge crowd and flies on a dung hill, spreading only stench and annoying noise?
