Is it... just to take a single palm attack?
Fang Yu's expression turned subtle.
The intention behind this palm attack must correspond to the time when his sister, Song Xi, was disfigured.
But...
Isn't he underestimating me a bit too much?
Fang Yu pondered that his regular combat strength was considered standard for the Wood Realm, and with the Bone Armor, he was among the top in the same rank.
Where does Song Zhenrong's confidence come from to think he can disfigure me with just one palm?
"Alright, come on, I'm willing to take your palm, so what?"
Song Zhenrong seemed taken aback by how easily Fang Yu agreed.
The confidence emanating from within made Song Zhenrong's face gradually tense.
"Everyone, disperse."
The Foolish Underworld team members obeyed orders and scattered, making space.
"Brother!"
Song Xi evidently didn't want the matter resolved with just one palm strike.
What she wanted was for Fang Yu to die in her pain and torment.
