This woman had silently teleported in front of him, giving Tang Yu quite a fright.
There were many teleportation divine abilities, but hers, a teleportation ability called Translation, was truly overbearing and impossible to guard against.
What shocked Tang Yu even more was that, with such an obvious gap in strength, how did this woman dare attack him?
Did she not know who he was?
Well, she really did not know, but the gap between their realms was right there in plain sight. How did she dare?
Too stunned to react, Tang Yu did not even strike back. By instinct, he tried to block her slap with a defensive divine ability.
Then he was sent flying by her slap.
The instant her slap landed, her strength surged to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul realm.
And in order to suppress his realm and play the weakling, he had not used much strength to block it.
After that slap sent him flying, the remaining force of Tang Yu's body nearly destroyed half the street.
The cultivators around them who had been watching for entertainment were frightened out of their wits and scattered like birds and beasts.
If Foundation Establishment cultivators were fighting, they could still stay and enjoy the show.
But that slap carried the destructive power of a Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivator. Getting caught up in it meant certain death!
After she delivered that slap, half the street had turned into ruins. Amid the dust filling the sky, Tang Yu climbed to his feet, with only two words in his heart.
Holy shit.
This woman's cultivation had been pitifully low before. How had she suddenly gained Nascent Soul strength?
"You're still not dead?"
Seeing that Tang Yu could still stand, the female cultivator's gaze turned icy. She translated