The previous chapter was probably affected by a system error, and the text got mixed up. I don't know the exact reason, but I've already corrected it. I also added several hundred words. It's best to reread the revised version before reading this chapter.
Although he had neutralized it, it was not hard to tell that Zhou Qing was drenched in sweat. In his current state, standing against City Lord Qiao was an exceedingly difficult task. Even blocking the Eight Extremes Palm just now had nearly drained him dry!
Even so, Zhou Qing still laughed loudly. "I say, the one surnamed Qiao, did you skip your meal? With that little strength, you want to kill me? Hahaha! Let me tell you the truth, I still have plenty of tricks up my sleeve. You want to kill me? You're still too green!"
Seeing Zhou Qing speak so arrogantly, City Lord Qiao immediately flew into a rage. "The one surnamed Zhou, you truly won't shed tears until you see the coffin! Die for me!"
As soon as City Lord Qiao finished speaking, he prepared to unleash another palm technique filled with Sanskrit characters.
This frightened Zhou Qing half to death. His earlier arrogance had actually been entirely according to Yang Chen's instructions, meant to draw City Lord Qiao's attention. Judging from things now, he had succeeded in attracting City Lord Qiao's attention—but what was he supposed to do next?
He had no ability to block City Lord Qiao's methods again.
Just as he felt that things were going badly, City Lord Qiao launched another palm attack.
However, just as City Lord Qiao focused his full attention and before his palm technique could be unleashed, an enormous branch suddenly rose from the ground. It spread at astonishing speed, then charged straight toward