C107 Du Tingxuan
The soul-stirring manifestation of a palm was now gradually approaching amidst the line of sight of his narrowed eyes.
*Bang! Bang!*
However, the purple figure was simply far too fast as the lighting speed palm manifestation landed directly on the meager old man's chest, the rune energy pouring out in torrents.
"You possess Primoridal Spirit Power... You are..."
Overwhelming with shock