Wu Shan saw that a youngster at the Yunhai stage dared to challenge him. Furious, his body moved like a wisp of shadow, appearing in front of Lin Chen. His palm surged with a thunderous force, directly striking toward Lin Chen's chest.
A chilling aura ripped through the air, rushing fiercely toward Lin Chen.
Lin Chen's eyes narrowed slightly as he darted backward to evade.
Despite Lin Chen's incredible speed, his chest area was still grazed, with his clothes torn apart by the force of the palm strike.
However, as a master at the Shenmai stage, Wu Shan's speed was as swift as lightning. If Lin Chen hadn't just utilized his spatial abilities, it would have been impossible to evade that palm strike.
Lin Chen had barely retreated a dozen meters when Wu Shan's shadowy figure followed closely, reappearing right in front of him.
Bang!
Accompanied by a dull sound, Wu Shan's palm once again slammed toward Lin Chen.
