Just as the Golden Light in Lin Zifeng's hand was about to press against White Sky Venerable's chest, the old man's face sank, his right palm suddenly shooting out as he forcibly broke through the Space Gravity. His already tattered robe exploded into shreds, yet the purple glow flickering on his right palm was not a whit weaker than Lin Zifeng's!
"Bang!"
With one palm strike, though White Sky Venerable's figure was thin and frail, at this moment he was like a mountain, unmoving in the slightest. No matter how fiercely Lin Zifeng's Golden Light surged, it could not shake White Sky Venerable's feet that were sunk deep into the earth even half an inch!
Seeing that brute force couldn't break through, Lin Zifeng's figure flickered and he abruptly retreated. White Sky Venerable, standing there motionless, caught the barely noticeable curve at the corner of Lin Zifeng's lips; his sparse brows couldn't help but knit tightly together.
"Whoosh…"
