C80 Impact on Body Refining Seventh Level

"Hehe, did you not hear it clearly? I say, you, Little White (Harmonious) Face! " Wang Batian had a domineering temperament to begin with. Moreover, he was just a bit muddle-headed. How could he be willing to retreat half a step now?

"Old boy, you're courting death!" Zhao Yuelin roared and sent a palm strike towards Wang Batian. The palm attack was fierce and without any mercy