At this moment, Wang Que just wanted to lie on the floor to enjoy the refreshing autumn wind. He no longer wanted to pay attention to the mess and quarrels of the world.
As an expert who had ample experiences in battles for a long time, he immediately noticed something was wrong when such emotions began welling up. He forcefully diverted his attention to the wound caused by the explosion previously and amplified the pain sensation that he had previously suppressed. His mind was stimulated by the sharp pain and allowed him to become excited again.
However, because of this delay, Lou Cheng had taken a huge stride ahead. Leveraging on the momentum of the wind, he lifted his right hand as he moved quickly and slashed it towards Wang Que.
The palm strike was relatively slow and didn't seem to be complete when the atmosphere started to darken. It was as though the air had been filled with tumultuous clouds before a heavy snowstorm.
