The newcomer's right hand was spread open, actually catching the sword qi—which was sharp enough to slice through steel plates—right in his palm. With a single squeeze, he crushed it into an explosion of spiritual energy.
The female grandmaster's pupils contracted. She stared at Ning Chen in shock. "Who are you?"
The goatee-bearded grandmaster, the other two grandmasters, along with a crowd of Huajing Masters and Internal Force Martial Artists, all braced themselves as if facing a formidable enemy, sinking their True Qi into their dantians and glaring fiercely at the intruder.
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