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Chen Yan sneered, but before he could speak, the bodyguard's fingertip conjured a red dot of light that surged into a beam.
Ssst!
It headed towards the metal wall not far away, seemingly intending to rip open a passage.
With his other hand firmly grasping Feder, he shoulder-charged the wall.
Li Ming's face took on a strange expression as he stepped aside, and Chen Yan's eyes were filled with mockery, no intention of intervening.
There was a loud bang, but the wall remained immovable—ripples like those on water spread across it, as if it were coated with a "water film."
The only mark was a dent where the bodyguard's shoulder had struck, hardly any different from the one Li Ming's fist had left.
"How is this possible!" The stern-faced bodyguard was shocked, his shoulder aching.
His own attack, no more effective than that of the kid beside him, had only left a dent?
The Elemental Beam he had just released had merely stirred up a few ripples.