"Kid, even though your strength has improved significantly, thinking you alone can defeat Yan Hai and me is wishful thinking!" Fu Ming scoffed. "Now, I'll show you the true gap in our power—a gap you can't close just by inheriting a legacy!"
The moment he finished speaking, Fu Ming's murderous intent flared. A powerful force condensed in his palm. Another Palm Shadow, dozens of feet high, shot toward Long Chen!
Facing this strike, Long Chen simply waved his hand. The golden light radiating from his body swept out with ripples of energy.
BANG! BANG! BANG!
The golden light washed over the Palm Shadow, continuously weakening its power and easily blocking Fu Ming's attack.
The golden light then spread out, washing over the Fengren Gang members.
"Ah—!!"
Tragic screams rang out as they were torn limb from limb, blood splattering everywhere. Finally, with a series of dull thuds, their bodies exploded into clouds of blood mist.
