Song Changge and the others froze, then their expressions turned terribly grim. From his manner and tone, Dan Qiulin seemed not to take them seriously at all.
As disciples of a holy land, Song Changge and the others were used to being treated like royalty wherever they went. Even when they visited an imperial court, the emperor had to greet them personally. Yet now, in this backwater, Dan Qiulin—a man who looked like a country bumpkin—had ignored them. How could they stand for that?
"Don't be ridiculous. I asked you a question, so answer it obediently. Why invite trouble?"
Song Changge's gaze turned icy as he snarled at Dan Qiulin.
As he spoke, a terrifying aura erupted from him. The surrounding world twisted as though it were about to collapse. He swung a palm toward Dan Qiulin, and the heavens roared. A jade-white hand blotted out the sky. Beneath its palm, even the void seemed to harden into solid matter.
The enormous jade hand pressed down on Dan Qiulin, but it also engulfed all of Gourd Valley and even Deyang Town in the distance. With that single strike, Song Changge meant not only to make Dan Qiulin suffer, but to flatten the land for a hundred miles around!
"Senior Brother Song's Jade Palm has grown even more profound. They say that once this technique reaches its peak, even an Earth Emperor Realm expert at the height of their cultivation, with a Fruit Position, could be slapped to death. Senior Brother Song must be close to that level, right?" Wang Minggui remarked with a smile.
"Not at all. I'm still some way from that level. But killing that blind man will be easy enough. I don't plan to kill him, though. I'll just teach him a lesson and make him understand