Seeing the elder from the Huangfu Clan fiercely reach out with a claw, Ling Chen remained expressionless. Only when the claw light was upon him did he raise his index and middle fingers, pointing them out.
"Ridiculous!"
Witnessing Ling Chen using just one finger, the elder laughed angrily. In his eyes, Ling Chen's action was sheer arrogance and ignorance.
The elder's claw viciously struck toward Ling Chen, whose finger seemed weak and powerless. However, it precisely pierced the center of the elder's palm.
Pshhh!
The sound of air energy being torn apart resounded, and a hole was abruptly pierced through the elder's palm. The claw's energy was shattered, and a mist of blood exploded from his hand.
With a scream, the elder was sent crashing backward, his entire right hand swollen with blue veins, blood gushing out.
"What?"
All the powerful members of the Huangfu Clan were taken aback. A proper junior semi-saint couldn't withstand even a finger from Ling Chen.
