The old man continued his assault, his palm slamming down once more with such violent force that it seemed to shatter the very void.
Mo Yang, refusing to be overconfident, channeled the Word of Travel to flash away at high speed, instantly retreating dozens of yards.
When the palm struck the green mountain, the entire peak erupted in dust and collapsed by more than half, leaving a palm print embedded several meters deep into the earth.
Chapter 253