C329 What yang fan do

The pressure in the surroundings vanished, leaving behind only the dazed crowd.

Only Zi Yi, who was an expert, knew the secret behind these three palm strikes.

"Thank you, Elder God of the Moon!"

A single word of thanks had completely stunned everyone.

"Let's go!"

"But Master, he …"

"I said go!"

The corner of Reverend Zi Yi's mouth curved into a smile