Supreme Demonic Art Six Desires Demon-Splitting Chapter

At Tang Luo's words, Grandmother Jia's horrified expression changed, and her mouth snapped shut.

Yet she could not hold it in. Her mouth opened again, and she spat out a large mouthful of old blood on the spot.

Tang Luo shifted sideways, avoiding Grandmother Jia's "hidden weapon."

Wang Xifeng beside her was quite bold. Even at a time like this, she still dared to forcefully attack, striking her palm toward Tang Luo.

Her palm wind howled fiercely, and palm shadows flickered, carrying considerable force.

But compared to Tang Luo's seemingly casual grab and release that had just turned heaven and earth upside down, it was a difference as vast as heaven and abyss.

Tang Luo casually dodged Wang Xifeng's palm and flicked a finger.

Wang Xifeng seemed to have been struck by lightning. Her body retreated sharply, and she fell back into her chair, unable even to stand again.

"Flashy moves. Not much experience," Tang Luo commented, glancing at Wang Xifeng.

That palm strike could have been better and more ruthless, with a trickier angle—such as launching a sneak attack from behind.

Though Wang Xifeng was a fourth-rank martial artist, she was not skilled in battle.

That was perfectly normal. Those skilled in battle were not trained into being so; they fought and killed their way there.

After Wang Xifeng married, she only went out occasionally. Where would she have had the chance to fight others to the death?

Fortunately, Rongguo Mansion was large enough and had quite a few secluded places for martial training. Otherwise, she might not even have had a place to practice.

"Shut up and stand where you are!"

Grandmother Jia's furious shout suppressed all the screams in the room.

It also brought several quick-witted maidservants and old women to an abrupt halt.

They did not