"How dare your sect interfere with our Eastern affairs! Today, I will let you see the true power of an Eastern cultivator!" Enraged, Mayuan launched a fierce attack on Maitreya. After dozens of rounds of intense combat, Mayuan still could not gain the upper hand. Chanting a spell, he suddenly shouted, "Go!"
A giant palm the size of a winter melon emerged from behind Mayuan's head and lunged straight at Maitreya. Seeing this, Maitreya pressed his palms together in prayer, and brilliant golden light instantly erupted from his body, enveloping him like a layer of gilded armor.
The giant palm tried to grab Maitreya and slam him to the ground, only to find it could not shake him at all. Mayuan was utterly shocked—something that had never happened in all his years of cultivation.
Chapter 107