"Mount Hua's number one genius?" Lin Chen was momentarily stunned.
Xu Shaojie smirked smugly: "Kid, now you're scared, but it's already too late."
He seemed to have already imagined Lin Chen being trampled underfoot, at his mercy, in utter humiliation.
Lin Chen suddenly burst into laughter: "Mount Hua's number one genius, I'm really scared. Turns out this is what Mount Hua's number one genius looks like."
Looking for death!
Xu Shaojie couldn't hold back anymore and finally made his move.
His body flashed like lightning in front of Lin Chen, and he slammed a heavy palm onto Lin Chen's shoulder.
Mount Hua was famous for its swordsmanship, but Xu Shaojie was too arrogant, and in his eyes, Lin Chen was not worthy of him drawing his sword. Hence, he decided to send Lin Chen flying with just a palm.
His move was too fast; many people could barely see a blur before Xu Shaojie had already struck out with his palm.
