C74 Wei Jia Village Auction House

Within the forest of the Dancing Mountain Range.

"Bang!" "Boom!" "Bang!"

"One hundred and twenty-eight palm strikes!"

A piece of rock was thrown into the air. A figure closely followed, appearing beside the rock. Before the rock even landed, a violent palm force poured onto the rock, smashing it into pieces!

"Ao! Ao!" "Heh!

That figure was not Lu Qingwen