The brothers of that burly man were equally shocked, even wondering if they had seen it wrong.
They had witnessed such situations before, once someone is injured and falls unconscious, they quickly fall into permanent amnesia.
"Hmph, no wonder you're a cultivator, you even know how to protect your body. Unfortunately, you encountered me. Your little tricks can't deceive me!"
The leading burly man sneered, then raised his hand to strike at Ye Chen.
"Bang!"
His attack missed, and Ye Chen's figure disappeared, reappearing at his side.
"You... how did you dodge that?"
The burly man stared at Ye Chen in disbelief.
"Hmph!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, his body transforming into a blur again, charging forward. At the same time, he raised his arm, and a fierce palm wind whistled forward.
This was the "Heavenly Gang Palm" he had just learned. One strike was like a thunderbolt, incredibly powerful.
