Qin Feifei believed she could slap Hou Jun into grievous injury with one palm.
Two slaps would be enough to kill Hou Jun.
Ten years ago:
It had only been ten years since she stepped into the new realm.
Yet with the advantage of a single move, she had nearly beaten Hou Jun, who had cultivated for twenty years, to death.
Ten years later:
She felt she had improved enormously.
This time:
She felt Hou Jun had grown even weaker.
Hou Jun let out a low roar, his body expanding to four and a half meters tall.
"Just as I thought!"
"His progress has been far too slow!"
"He isn't even five meters tall!"
"He doesn't even have the Three Heads and Six Arms divine ability!"
"He became someone's dog? And he wants me to become one too?"
"This is... laughable!"
The two sides collided.
In an instant, Hou Jun was blasted away by Qin Feifei like a cannonball, smashing through the rooftop beneath his feet as he plummeted downward.
Hou Jun fell through seven or eight floors before finally stopping.
Qin Feifei frowned slightly.
Rather than rejoicing at having sent Hou Jun flying, she became suspicious and wary.
Because:
When she collided with Hou Jun, his flesh and blood had actually withstood her violent attack.
One had to know that from the very start, she had unleashed the Three Heads and Six Arms divine ability and driven her strongest attack.
She had even felt that she could blow Hou Jun apart.
Yet:
His flesh and blood were unscathed!
"What's going on?"
"Is he wearing full armor?"
"Even if he is, that slap should have blown apart the flesh and blood on his arm!"
A torrent of air surged skyward.
Hou Jun, like a Little Giant, charged back up.
"Qin