Yang Fei saw Ruan Guohua was so formidable, it instantly ignited his fighting spirit by thirty percent.
In the ten years since the revival of spiritual energy, many Immortal Sects descended, producing numerous cultivation masters.
As a disciple, Ruan Guohua was already so amazing; so as a teacher, who knows what realm the Brahma Venerable has reached?
Yang Fei put away his underestimation, suddenly shouting loudly, his left palm turned upward, like the Heavenly King of Carrying Pagodas, immense void spiritual energy quickly converging into his palm.
In an instant, a massive, majestic palm print appeared in the void, as if akin to Mount Tai.
In the heart of the palm, a baby was sleeping soundly, the baby's heart thumping, seemingly resonating with the whole world.
In an instant, the small courtyard seemed to have arrived at the doomsday world.
Darkness was everywhere, all light absorbed by Yang Fei's Big Handprint.
